"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?

returned since

he didn't kick

not been kicked out just yet, it meant

still husband and wife by

with an alluring smile,

a long black coat on that looked extremely

this; most

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

an aloof glance and

he stepped into the bathroom, followed by the

bit on her

was a good

was not locked - she could slip

place for sparks to

in a deep breath, she

stood under the

soap onto his body,

Yvonne who

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

to do so. She stood motionless, unwilling to peel

her. What

end, she still couldn't get what

shower, Mr. Quartley? Would you like

her fingers glided across the hard planes of his muscles, as slow as

quickened. She was supposed to be the one doing the seduction, but instead, her face was flushed red, and her

brought her lips close to his ear. "Are you

a strong force suddenly pressed

a jolt

to kneel in front of

at her with lust burning in his

knew what she had to do

"Swallow," the man ordered.

Gøøglᴇ to

thought still filled a wave of nausea

endured it,

the rumors that she had heard about him, this

the urge to throw up, Yvonne seductively licked her lips

eyes turned dark

he lifted her up with his strong arms

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

he tore himself

and strode out

a credit card her way and said,

Yvonne's breathing paused.

she wanted. She didn't

a force not to be trifled with. Yvonne stretched her arms out elegantly, wrapping them around Jenkins's neck as she cooed, "This

turned to look at

Natalie's bedroom door was

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