"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

didn't kick

just yet, it meant that she

they were still husband

with an alluring smile,

had a long black coat

off something like this; most people would probably

on the other hand, was able to pull if off any day of the year. Not only was he undeniably model material, but that imposing aura of his also gave him an impression that he was

cast Yvonne an aloof glance and walked past her

the bathroom, followed by the sound

her lip, racking

a

breath, she saw that the bathroom was not locked - she

showers were the best place for sparks to fly, were

deep breath, she pushed the door

under the showerhead, stark

soap onto his body, not shy at the least with his naked body

it was Yvonne who blushed a

down from his abs to his

She stood

touch her. What was the point

she still couldn't get what

Quartley? Would you like me to join you?" She asked,

the hard planes

breath quickened. She was supposed to be the one

her lips close to his ear. "Are

second, a strong force suddenly

motion sent a jolt of pain towards her

kneel in front

at her with

what she

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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still filled a wave of nausea in

endured it, doing what

heard about him, this was a piece of

Yvonne seductively licked her lips with the tip of

eyes turned dark with

up with his strong arms and pressed his lips

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

he tore

and strode out

threw her a credit card her way and

Yvonne's breathing paused.

wasn't what she wanted. She

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

at her,

bedroom door was pushed open

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