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 he

eyes, Jocelyn would never be able to let go completely.

there would be a

that process was his

wash her hands, “It’s been a while since

barely lift her arms; thankful she

take a shower, Melvin said, stripping off his pants

he pointed at the durian on the table,

Chapter 7

limp. She headed to the bedroom and collapsed

and slipped under the covers beside

head to glance at him. “Aren’t you leaving?”

and hugged her shoulder, closing his eyes,

didn’t want this endless cycle, so she tried to pull away

she could move, he hugged her from behind, his voice sleepy, “Be good, stop fussing. Let’s

was like a lover’s whisper, stirring deep

but she was tired too, and eventually gave in.

to those

up, but he flipped her beneath him.

you

softly, fixing her hair, “Let’s pretend

energy to discuss this, “Move. I need to

you agree, I’ll

I wet the bed sheet, it’s on you, Jocelyn said without a hint of embarrassment.

couple of days; just a

off to

appetite, just sipped some warmed-up

his hand under the covers to her abdomen, gently massaging, “I’ve heard that women don’t get menstrual

him

“Dream on”

hand, “You can go now.”

the bedroom, and then

just

bit hollow

that made her tears soak the pillow?

bottoms, silting at

had left,

he get back

in your sleep, Melvin grinned,

Jocelyn was clueless.

‘Melvin, I want” His

turned beet

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