The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

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.”

now confident

never be able to let go

if she was determined, there

was his

to wash her hands, “It’s been

arms; thankful she didn’t have work the next day.

Melvin said, stripping off his pants with

the door, he pointed at the durian

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limp. She headed to the bedroom and collapsed on the bed.

entered, stark naked, and slipped under the covers

to glance at him.

his arm under her head and hugged her shoulder, closing his

Jocelyn didn’t want this endless cycle, so she

move, he hugged her from behind, his voice sleepy, “Be good, stop fussing.

was like a lover’s whisper,

resisted, but she was tired too, and eventually gave in.

to those

but he flipped her beneath him.

you

moving in today” Melvin said softly, fixing her hair, “Let’s pretend nothing happened

feeling sore, didn’t have the energy to discuss this, “Move. I need to

agree,

the bed sheet, it’s on you, Jocelyn said without a hint of

couple of days; just a move would be a

rolled off to let

some warmed-up milk and curled up in

to her abdomen, gently massaging,

him

“Dream on”

his hand, “You can go

immediately got up, left the bedroom, and then she heard

he just leave

felt a bit hollow inside as he left so

or something else that made her tears soak

black bottoms, silting at her vanity,

had left, hadn’t he?

get back in?

in your sleep, Melvin

Jocelyn was clueless.

I want” His smile

face turned beet red.

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