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?

returned since the previous

didn't

she had not been kicked out just yet, it meant that she still

they were still husband and wife by

him with an

had a long black coat on that looked extremely

pull off something like this; most people would probably just

other hand, was able to pull if off any day of the year. Not only was he undeniably model

glance and walked past her

as he stepped into the bathroom, followed by

on her lip, racking her

a

the bathroom was

the best place for sparks to fly,

in a deep breath, she pushed the

stood under the

her indifferently as he lathered soap onto his

it was Yvonne

in the shower, water droplets trailed down from his abs to his waist and lower. She felt her mouth go dry. "Get out," he

dumb enough to do so. She

to touch her.

end, she still couldn't get

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

hard planes of

against her fingers. Yvonne's breath quickened. She was supposed to be the one doing the seduction, but instead, her face was flushed red, and her heart pounded rapidly against

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

next second, a strong force suddenly pressed down

jolt of pain towards

kneel in

Jenkins staring at her

knew what she

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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was drop-dead gorgeous, the thought still filled

she endured it, doing

heard about him, this

seductively licked her lips with the tip of

turned dark

up with his strong arms and

through his hair and tugged hard. Yvonne felt herself melting into a puddle

he tore

around his waist and

a credit card her way

Yvonne's breathing paused.

she wanted. She

herself to everyone who had once looked down on her that she was a force not to be trifled with. Yvonne stretched her arms out elegantly, wrapping them around Jenkins's neck as she cooed, "This isn't what I want, Mr. Quartley. What I want is

to look at

was pushed open with a