My Heart only Beats for You

"What's wrong?"

"Benjamin handed me a box of chocolates today. He told me to pass it to you. When will you be free?"

"He gave me chocolates?" Yvonne squeaked in astonishment.

Why would Benjamin do that?

"Yes." Natalie answered, then in a teasing tone, "I think Benjamin likes you, Yvonne. He blushes every time he talks about you."

Yvonne's breathing hitched a little.

She chuckled after a moment of silence. "That's impossible. I don't know him that well, why would he send me chocolates? Maybe it's because I am his boss's girlfriend's best friend." "But..." Natalie ran a hand through her hair.

She knew Yvonne was wrong, but she didn't know how to put it into words.

"Stop your "buts". Hurry up and shower, then wait for your big night."

"Yvonne! How dare you!"

At the other end, Yvonne chuckled peals of

laughter.

"Yvonne," whispered Natalie suddenly, "What will the first time feel like?"

It was a small question from Natalie, but it unknowingly struck a chord and triggered Yvonne.

Yvonne's muscles stiffened.

"Sorry Nat, something just came up. I'll talk to you next time." She hung up the phone in a hurry.

Natalie sat baffled.

However, she didn't read too much into it, and just assumed that Yvonne was busy.

Plopping onto the sofa, Yvonne's face was ghastly pale.

What will the first time feel like?

In fact, she didn't know how her first time felt like or knew what happened during her first time at all.

Because it had happened while she was unconscious.

She could only remember that she had passed out drunk, and someone took her to a hotel. When she finally regained her consciousness, she saw blood on the sheets, but no one was to be seen. It was only then that she realized that she was not a virgin anymore. To make matters worse - it was done by a total stranger.

This was also the reason she finally decided to risk everything to climb her way up to the top.

"Sir," she heard someone address respectfully.

Yvonne drew in a stuttered gasp.

Was Jenkins back?

not returned since

fortunately, he didn't

yet, it meant that she still had

husband and wife by

an

a long black coat

could pull off something like this; most people would probably just look silly in

year. Not only was he undeniably model material, but that imposing aura of his also gave him an impression that he was a man of fashion

glance and walked

stepped into the bathroom,

her lip,

a

saw that the bathroom was not locked - she could

all, showers were the best place for sparks to

deep breath, she pushed the door

the

her indifferently as he lathered soap onto his body,

it was Yvonne who

shower, water droplets trailed down from his abs to his waist

to do so. She stood motionless, unwilling to

refused to touch her. What was the point

the end, she still couldn't get

sashayed towards him. "Are you taking a shower, Mr. Quartley? Would you like me to join you?" She asked,

across the hard planes of his

fingers. Yvonne's breath quickened. She was supposed to be the one doing the seduction, but instead, her

tiptoes, she brought her lips close to his ear. "Are you lonely, Sir? I can keep

next second, a strong force suddenly pressed down

motion sent a jolt of pain

forced her to kneel

Yvonne saw Jenkins staring at her with lust

knew what she had

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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he was drop-dead gorgeous, the thought still filled a wave of nausea

endured it, doing what

heard about him, this was

licked her lips with the tip

eyes turned

lifted her up with his strong

ran her fingers through his hair and tugged hard. Yvonne felt herself melting into a puddle as their lips meshed, both tongue and

he tore

and strode out of the bathroom,

card her way and

Yvonne's breathing paused.

wanted.

looked down on her that she was a force not to be trifled

at her, his gaze

nine-thirty, Natalie's bedroom door was pushed open with a