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

didn't

been kicked out just yet, it meant that

they were still husband and wife

him with an alluring

coat on that looked

everyone could pull off something like this; most people

undeniably model material, but that imposing aura of his also gave him an impression that he was a man

and walked past

he stepped into the bathroom, followed by the sound of

on her lip, racking

a good

the bathroom was not locked - she could

the best place for sparks to fly, were

in a deep breath, she pushed the door open

stood under the showerhead, stark

lathered soap onto his body,

was Yvonne who

amazing, toned figure. His body flexed as he moved in the shower, water droplets trailed down from his abs to his waist

do so. She stood motionless, unwilling to peel her gaze off

touch her. What was the point

still couldn't get what she

shower, Mr. Quartley? Would you like

fingers glided across the hard planes of his

felt like velvet against her fingers. Yvonne's breath quickened. She was supposed to be the one doing the seduction, but instead, her face was flushed

on tiptoes, she brought her lips close to his ear. "Are

second, a strong force suddenly pressed

a jolt of pain towards

to kneel

Yvonne saw Jenkins staring at her with lust burning

knew what she had to

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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the thought still filled a wave of nausea

she endured it,

had heard about him, this was a piece of

the urge to throw up, Yvonne seductively licked

turned

her up with his strong

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

he tore himself

waist and strode out of the

credit card her

Yvonne's breathing paused.

wanted. She didn't want

had once looked down on her that she was a force not to be trifled with. Yvonne stretched her arms out elegantly, wrapping

turned to look at

door was