"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?

had not returned since the previous

he didn't

kicked out just yet, it meant that she

still husband and wife by

greeted him with an

had a long black coat

like this; most people would probably just look silly in

hand, was able to pull if off any day of the year. Not only was he undeniably model material, but that imposing aura

Yvonne an aloof glance and walked past her

as he stepped into the bathroom, followed by

bit on her lip, racking her

was a

that the bathroom was not

place for sparks to fly, were

she pushed

the showerhead,

his body, not shy at the

Yvonne who blushed

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

to do so. She stood motionless, unwilling to peel

refused to touch her. What was the point of

still couldn't get what

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

planes of

the one doing

his ear. "Are you lonely, Sir? I can keep

force suddenly pressed

a jolt of pain towards

to kneel in

saw Jenkins staring at her with lust burning in

she had to do

"Swallow," the man ordered.

on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

was drop-dead gorgeous, the thought still filled

she endured it, doing

heard about him, this

to throw up, Yvonne seductively licked her lips

turned dark

with his strong arms and pressed his lips

hard. Yvonne felt herself melting into a puddle as their lips meshed, both tongue

he tore himself

towel around his waist and strode out of

a credit card her way and said, "It's

Yvonne's breathing paused.

she wanted. She didn't want

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

turned to look at

door was pushed open

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