An unruly hot air balloon took Benedict's pride. He looked like a fool compared to his brother Colin. What's worse is his wife being stringer than him and helping while he struggled. She was next to him. Also, pulling on the rope, he knew his wife was strong, but the fact she didn't look like she was struggling at all hurt just a little. He knew his siblings would tease him endlessly about the fact his wife didn't break a sweat while he looked like he was fighting for his life. Even in a damn dress she wasn't struggling fuck him it also a little hot to him to actually see how strong she is. After he looked at her sheepishly, he looked like he had ran across the ton a couple of times. He could already hear Colin and Gregory chuckling under their breath as Anthony got there, and Colin told Anthony what happened right away. Benedict groaned knowing he'd never live this down. She grabbed his hand walking away and going back to what they were doing. He looked down at her she was small but fucking feisty he knew that but now it was even more evident. Benedict: They are never going to let me live the fact I was struggling while you looked so at ease like it was normal to stop an out of control hot air balloon he said pouting a little
Benedict Bridgerton
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