"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

fortunately, he didn't kick her

had not been kicked out just yet, it meant

husband

him with an alluring smile,

long black coat on that

most people would probably just look silly in

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

cast Yvonne an aloof glance and walked past her

the bathroom,

her lip, racking her

was a good

her breath, she saw that the bathroom was not locked - she could slip

showers were the best place for sparks to fly, were they

breath, she pushed the door open

stood under the

lathered soap onto his body, not shy

Yvonne who

moved in the shower, water droplets trailed down from his abs to his waist and lower. She felt her mouth go dry.

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

married, he refused to touch her.

end, she still couldn't

shower, Mr. Quartley? Would you

her fingers glided across the hard planes of his

the one doing the seduction, but

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

next second, a strong force suddenly pressed

jolt of pain towards her

kneel in front

up, Yvonne saw Jenkins staring at her with lust burning in

she had to do

"Swallow," the man ordered.

FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

he was drop-dead gorgeous, the thought still filled

endured it,

she had heard about him, this was a piece of

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

turned dark

up with his strong arms and pressed his lips

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

tore himself

a towel around his waist and

her a credit card her way

Yvonne's breathing paused.

wasn't what she wanted.

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

turned to look at her,

door was

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255