"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

fortunately, he didn't kick

not been kicked out just yet, it

still husband and wife by

greeted him with an

long black coat on

like this; most people would

was he undeniably model material, but that imposing aura

and walked past her without a

he stepped into the bathroom,

on her lip,

a

the bathroom was not locked - she

best place for sparks to

a deep breath, she

the showerhead, stark

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

was Yvonne

His body flexed as he moved in the shower, water droplets trailed down from his abs to his waist and lower. She felt her mouth

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

they were married, he refused to touch her. What was

still couldn't

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

glided across the hard planes of his muscles, as slow

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

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

second, a strong force suddenly pressed down on

unexpected motion sent a jolt of pain towards her

forced her to kneel in

Yvonne saw Jenkins staring at her with lust burning in

what she had to

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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

endured it, doing what she

had heard

licked her lips with the tip of her

eyes turned

her up with his strong arms

her fingers through his hair and tugged hard. Yvonne felt herself melting into a puddle as their lips meshed, both tongue and breath

tore

and strode out

her a credit card her way

Yvonne's breathing paused.

wasn't what she wanted. She didn't

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

turned to look at

door was

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