Juliana looked at Benson's back and his purposely upright waist, which looked lean and muscular...
Benson didn't get the hug before he frowned and said impatiently, "Come on."
Juliana: ...
Benson obviously grew impatient and stepped back behind Juliana again, then gently wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, "It's the same if I hold you."
The warm and strong embrace behind Juliana caused her to struggle a little instinctively.
But Benson's hands tightened around her slender waist and brought her into his arms, "Be still when you're in my arms."
If she kept moving, she would turn him on.
Juliana blushed, but she did not dare to move anymore and just stayed in Benson's arms, feeling the heat of his body and the testosterone on him, which directly messed up her heartbeat and thoughts.
She didn't hear what was being auctioned downstairs.
Benson didn't care about that either. He simply kept his arms around Juliana, smelling her fresh scent to calm his mania.