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

he didn't kick

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

were still husband

an alluring

a long black coat on that looked

most people would

any day of the year. Not only was he undeniably model material, but that imposing aura of his also gave him an impression that he was a man of

cast Yvonne an aloof glance and walked past

watched as he stepped into the bathroom, followed by the

her

was a

she saw that the bathroom was not locked -

the best place for

deep breath, she pushed

the showerhead, stark

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

it was Yvonne

the shower, water droplets trailed down from his

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

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

the end, she still couldn't get what

shower, Mr. Quartley? Would you like

hard planes of his

the one doing the seduction, but instead, her face was flushed red,

on tiptoes, she brought her lips close to his ear. "Are you lonely, Sir? I can keep you

next second, a strong force suddenly pressed down

motion sent a jolt of pain towards her

to kneel in front of

Jenkins staring at her with lust burning in

knew what she

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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the thought still

endured it, doing

the rumors that she had heard about him, this was

licked her lips with the tip of

turned dark with

his strong arms and pressed his lips

tugged hard. Yvonne felt herself melting

he tore himself

his waist and strode out of the

a credit card her

Yvonne's breathing paused.

wanted. She didn't want

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

look at her, his

nine-thirty, Natalie's bedroom door was pushed