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 her

she had not been kicked out just yet, it meant that she still

they were still husband

with an alluring smile,

black coat on that

most people would probably just look silly in

year. Not only was he undeniably model material, but

Yvonne an aloof glance and walked past

he stepped into the bathroom, followed by the

on her lip,

a

saw that the bathroom was not locked - she could

were the best place for sparks to fly, were

she pushed

the showerhead,

soap onto his body, not shy at the

was Yvonne

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

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

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

still couldn't get

shower, Mr. Quartley? Would you

hard planes of his muscles, as

to be the one doing the seduction, but instead, her face

close to his ear. "Are you lonely, Sir?

force suddenly

a jolt of pain towards her

to kneel

Jenkins staring at her with lust

knew what she had

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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gorgeous, the thought still filled

she endured it, doing what

to the rumors that she had heard about

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

eyes turned dark

lifted her up with his strong arms and

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

tore himself

around his waist and strode

a credit card her

Yvonne's breathing paused.

what she wanted. She

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 I

look at her,

Natalie's bedroom door was pushed open with