"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

didn't

kicked out just yet, it meant that she

were still husband and

an alluring

long black coat

everyone could pull off something like this; most people would probably

pull if off any day of the year. Not only was he undeniably model material, but that imposing

and walked

as he stepped into the bathroom, followed by

her

was a

she saw that the bathroom was not

place for sparks to fly,

she

under the

his body, not shy at the least with his

was Yvonne who

droplets trailed down from his abs to his waist and

She stood

refused to touch her. What

end, she still

you taking a shower, Mr. Quartley? Would you

her fingers glided across the hard planes of

supposed to be the one doing the seduction, but instead, her

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

a strong force suddenly pressed down on

sent a jolt of pain

to kneel

staring at her

knew what she had

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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drop-dead gorgeous, the thought still filled a wave of nausea in her

endured it,

heard about him, this was a piece

seductively licked her

turned

he lifted her up with his strong arms and pressed

hard. Yvonne felt herself melting into

he tore

around his waist and strode out of the

a credit card her way and said, "It's

Yvonne's breathing paused.

what she wanted. She didn't

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 climb to the

turned to look at her, his gaze

bedroom door was

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