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?

had not returned since the previous

he didn't kick

just yet, it meant that she still

were still husband

with an alluring

long black coat on that looked extremely

could pull off something like this; most people

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

an aloof glance and walked past

watched as he stepped into the bathroom, followed by the sound of

on her lip, racking

a

her breath, she saw that the bathroom was

best place for sparks to fly, were

in a deep breath, she pushed

the

as he lathered soap onto his body, not

it was Yvonne who blushed a

trailed down from his abs to his waist and lower. She felt her mouth go dry.

She stood motionless, unwilling to peel her gaze off

married, he refused to touch her. What was the point of

end, she still couldn't get what

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

glided across the hard planes of his muscles, as slow

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

her lips close to his ear. "Are you lonely, Sir?

a strong force suddenly pressed

unexpected motion sent a jolt of pain towards

forced her to kneel in front

saw Jenkins staring at her

knew what she had to

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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still filled a wave

she endured it, doing

had heard about him, this was a piece of

to throw up, Yvonne seductively licked her lips

turned

with his strong arms and

felt herself melting into a puddle as

tore himself

his waist and

threw her a credit card her way and

Yvonne's breathing paused.

wanted. She didn't

her that she was a force not to be trifled with. Yvonne stretched her arms out elegantly, wrapping them

at her, his

door was pushed