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

he didn't kick

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

were still husband and wife by

an alluring smile, "Mr.

black coat on that looked

pull off something like this; most people would probably just look silly in

pull if off any day of the year. Not only was he undeniably model material, but

cast Yvonne an aloof glance and walked

into the bathroom, followed by

bit on her

was a

was not

the best place for

in a deep breath, she pushed the

stood under the

cold gaze eyed her indifferently as he lathered soap onto his body, not shy

Yvonne who blushed a

shower, water droplets trailed down from his abs to his waist and lower. She felt her mouth go dry. "Get out," he ordered

not dumb enough to do so. She stood motionless, unwilling to peel her gaze off

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

still couldn't get what she

shower, Mr. Quartley? Would you like me to join you?"

planes of

against her fingers. Yvonne's breath quickened. She was supposed to be the one doing the seduction, but

his ear.

force suddenly pressed

motion sent a jolt of pain towards her

forced her to kneel

staring at her with lust

what she had to do

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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he was drop-dead gorgeous, the thought still filled a wave of nausea

it,

that she had heard

urge to throw up, Yvonne seductively licked

turned

with his

herself melting into a puddle as their lips meshed, both tongue and

tore himself

a towel around his waist and strode out of

her a credit card her

Yvonne's breathing paused.

wanted. She didn't want

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 want is to climb to

turned to look at her, his gaze

nine-thirty, Natalie's bedroom door was pushed open with