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 the previous

he didn't kick

not been kicked out just yet, it meant that she

were still husband and wife

him with an alluring smile,

long black coat on that

most people

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

glance and walked past her without

stepped into the bathroom, followed by the sound of running

her lip,

a good

was not locked - she could

place for

she pushed the door

the showerhead, stark

indifferently as he lathered soap onto his body, not shy

was Yvonne who

flexed as he moved in the shower, water droplets trailed down

not dumb enough to do so. She stood

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

she still couldn't

a shower, Mr. Quartley? Would you like me to join you?" She asked, her

glided across the hard planes of his muscles, as slow as

quickened. She was supposed to be the one doing the seduction, but instead, her face was flushed red, and her heart

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

second, a strong force suddenly pressed down

unexpected motion sent a jolt

to kneel in

Jenkins staring at her with

what she had to

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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

endured it, doing what

that she had heard about him, this was

licked her lips with the

turned dark with

he lifted her up with his

Yvonne felt herself melting into a puddle as their lips meshed, both

tore himself

his waist and strode out of the bathroom,

her a credit card her way and

Yvonne's breathing paused.

wanted. She didn't

the main attraction in the entertainment circle. She wanted to prove herself to everyone who had once looked down on her that she was a force not to

look at her, his gaze

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