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

fortunately, he didn't

yet,

they were still husband and wife

him with an alluring

a long black coat on that looked

something like this; most

the year. Not only was he undeniably model material, but that imposing aura of

Yvonne an aloof glance and walked past

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

her lip, racking

a good

her breath, she saw that the bathroom was not

place for sparks

breath, she pushed

under the showerhead, stark

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

was Yvonne who

as he moved in the shower, water droplets trailed down from his abs to his

do so. She stood motionless, unwilling

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

the end, she still couldn't get what she

sashayed towards him. "Are you taking a shower, Mr. Quartley? Would you like me

her fingers glided across the hard planes

was 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

a strong force suddenly pressed down on

motion sent a jolt

forced her to kneel in

Jenkins staring at her with lust burning

she had

"Swallow," the man ordered.

on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

still filled a wave of

endured it, doing what

to the rumors that she had heard about him, this was

to throw up, Yvonne seductively licked her lips

turned dark with

his strong arms and

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

he tore himself

around his waist and strode out

card

Yvonne's breathing paused.

she wanted. She didn't

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

turned to look at her,

nine-thirty, Natalie's bedroom door was