"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

didn't kick her

yet,

husband and wife by

with an alluring

a long black coat

pull off something like this; most people

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

cast Yvonne an aloof glance and walked past

as he stepped into the bathroom, followed by

bit on her lip, racking

a

that the bathroom was not

the best place for sparks

a deep breath, she pushed the

under the showerhead,

her indifferently as he lathered soap onto his body, not shy at the least

Yvonne who

the shower, water droplets trailed down from his abs to

not dumb enough to do so. She stood

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

still

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

fingers glided across the hard planes of

velvet against her fingers. Yvonne's breath quickened. She was supposed to be the one doing the seduction, but instead, her face was flushed red, and her heart pounded rapidly against her

she brought her lips close to his ear. "Are

second, a strong force suddenly pressed down on

sent a jolt of pain towards her

her to kneel in front

up, Yvonne saw Jenkins staring at her with lust burning

knew what she had

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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drop-dead gorgeous, the thought still

endured it, doing

the rumors that she had heard about him, this was

seductively licked

turned dark

his

ran her fingers through his hair and tugged hard. Yvonne felt herself melting

he tore

wrapped a towel around his waist and strode out of the bathroom,

card

Yvonne's breathing paused.

what she wanted. She didn't

she was a force not to be trifled with. Yvonne

look at her, his gaze

Natalie's bedroom door was pushed open with

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