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

he didn't kick

not been kicked out just yet, it

were still husband

him with an

long black coat on

pull off something like this; most people would probably just look silly in

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 a man of fashion

and

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

bit on her lip, racking

was a

that the bathroom was not locked - she

showers were the best place for sparks to fly,

in a deep breath, she pushed the door

the showerhead,

as he lathered soap onto his body, not shy

it was Yvonne

trailed down from his abs to his waist

was not dumb enough to do so. She stood motionless, unwilling

he refused to touch her. What was the

the end, she still couldn't get what she

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

her fingers glided across the hard planes of his muscles, as

one doing the seduction, but instead, her face was flushed red,

his ear. "Are you

strong force suddenly pressed down on

jolt of

to kneel in

saw Jenkins staring at her

she had to

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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still filled a

endured it, doing what she

had heard about him, this was

to throw up, Yvonne seductively licked her lips with the tip

eyes turned dark with

his strong arms and

ran her fingers through his hair and tugged hard. Yvonne felt herself melting into

tore himself

a towel around his waist and strode out of the bathroom, Yvonne following

threw her a credit card her

Yvonne's breathing paused.

she wanted. She didn't

to the top and be 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 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

turned to look at

bedroom door was pushed open