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.”

confident he is.

his eyes, Jocelyn would never be able to let go

she was determined, there would be a

was his

Jocelyn to wash her hands, “It’s been a while since I’ve

thankful she didn’t have work

a shower, Melvin said, stripping

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

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She headed to the bedroom and collapsed on the

entered, stark naked, and slipped under

to glance at him. “Aren’t

arm under her head and hugged her shoulder, closing his eyes, “You want me to

this endless cycle, so she tried to pull away from

before she could move, he hugged her from behind, his voice sleepy, “Be good,

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

but she was tired too, and eventually

up to those

up, but he

are you

fixing her hair, “Let’s

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

you agree,

I wet the bed sheet, it’s on you, Jocelyn said without

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

off to let her

appetite, just sipped some warmed-up milk and curled up

under the covers to her abdomen, gently massaging, “I’ve heard that

him lazily, “With you?”

“Dream on”

his hand, “You

the bedroom, and then

just leave

a bit hollow inside as

pain or something else that made her tears soak the pillow?

and black bottoms, silting at her vanity, arms

had left, hadn’t he?

did he get back

sleep, Melvin grinned,

Jocelyn was clueless.

said, ‘Melvin, I want” His

face turned beet red.

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