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

fortunately, he didn't

just yet, it meant that she still had a

they were still husband and wife

greeted him with an alluring smile, "Mr.

a long black coat on that

everyone could pull off something like this; most people would probably just look

pull 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 he was a man of fashion and

aloof glance and

he stepped into the bathroom, followed by the sound of

her lip, racking her

a good

saw that the bathroom was not locked -

place for

a deep breath, she pushed the

the showerhead,

indifferently as he lathered soap onto his body, not

was Yvonne who blushed a

in the shower, water droplets trailed down from his abs to his waist and lower. She felt

do so. She stood motionless, unwilling to peel her

her. What

the end, she still couldn't get

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

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

be the one

her lips close to his ear. "Are you

a strong force suddenly pressed

sent a jolt of

her to kneel in

at her with lust burning in his

knew what she had

"Swallow," the man ordered.

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

it, doing what she

to the rumors that she had heard about him, this

up, Yvonne seductively licked her lips with the tip of her

eyes turned

her up with his strong arms and pressed his lips

Yvonne felt herself

tore himself

his waist and strode out of the bathroom,

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Yvonne's breathing paused.

she wanted.

a force not to be trifled with. Yvonne stretched her

turned to look at

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