Chapter 7

Jocelyn remained unyielding

As Melvin kissed her lips, his breathing heavy, “Don’t push me”

“Do you really want to keep things this way with me forever?” Jocelyn tried to keep her cool.

Melvin’s hands roamed over her body, masterfully taking control, “Forever” works for me”

Early in her period, she was too touchy to resist.

That volcanic rush of sensation had her shamefully squeezing her legs together, he knew just how to get her going.

“What am I to you without a name, without a status?” Jocelyn was losing her mind, probably because she hadn’t worked out in a while, and her desires were easily stirred by him.

A lifetime was indeed tempting.

Melvin bit through the thin nightgown, and upon hearing her gasp, he looked up proudly at her misty eyes, “Why do we need a name or label? We’re in sync and life’s good; isn’t that enough?”

He was so bad.

Bad enough to leave Jocelyn at a loss for words.

She had even convinced herself that his good stamina and skills were a point in his favor.

In the adult world, that really mattered.

“I want a real relationship, marriage, and kids,” Jocelyn said with a fast-beating heart, “If you can’t give me those, then stop leading me on.”

Melvin took her hand and placed it on his lower half, his voice rough, “You know you’re the one who really turns me on.”

Jocelyn’s breath was erratic. She wanted to pull away but was held down firmly.

“You love me, and I’m with you, isn’t that what you want?” Melvin’s seductive voice was magnetic.

She loved him, and he knew it all too well.

It was because of this unfair love that he dared to toy with her.

A moment of clarity pierced Jocelyn’s muddled thoughts, “What about you? Do you love me?”

Melvin held her hand, “If I’m all fired up just for you, doesn’t that mean you’re the one for me?”

Never saying love, that was Melvin.

Jocelyn knew that tonight, without making a move, there would be no end. Her grip tightened, her palm burning. “After tonight, I won’t love you anymore.”

Melvin had already closed his eyes in contentment, holding her hand as if undergoing physical therapy, swallowing hard, and making a sound that could make one blush, “We’ll talk after tonight.”

confident he

never be

there would

was his opportunity.

hour later, Melvin dragged Jocelyn to wash her hands, “It’s been

thankful she didn’t have

going to take a shower, Melvin said, stripping off his pants with a look

the door, he pointed at the durian on the table, “Eat

Chapter 7

had no appetite, her body all limp. She headed to the bedroom and collapsed on

and slipped under the covers

her head to glance at him.

arm under her head and hugged her shoulder, closing

your problem,” Jocelyn didn’t want this endless cycle, so she tried to pull away

from behind, his voice sleepy, “Be good,

intimate tone was like a lover’s whisper, stirring deep inside her.

tired

to those deep,

wanted to get up, but he flipped her beneath

are you

fixing her hair,

sore, didn’t have the energy to discuss this,

agree, I’ll

you, Jocelyn said

like a volcanic eruption down there the first couple of days; just a move would

off

appetite, just sipped some warmed-up milk and curled up in bed again.

then slid his hand under the covers to her abdomen,

looked at him

“Dream on”

hand, “You

up, left the bedroom, and then

just

hollow inside as he

or something else that made her tears soak the pillow?

top and black bottoms, silting at her vanity,

had left, hadn’t

did he get back in?

your sleep, Melvin grinned, smug

Jocelyn was clueless.

want” His smile

turned beet red.

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