The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 35

Chapter 35

Melvin was totally drunk last night.

Jocelyn had no interest in reasoning with a drunk. She just let him cling to her, knowing that once his buzz wore off, he’d simmer down naturally.

Deep down, she could sense that Melvin was a bit obsessive.

She wasn’t sure if his love was true, but like he said, he wouldn’t let her go without his consent.

Sometimes she even wondered if he’d crash her wedding if she married someone else.

Melvin definitely had a possessive streak. Sometimes he acted like he didn’t care about her, and other times he came

on super strong.

But he never said he loved her.

It took a while, but eventually, Jocelyn felt Melvin’s emotions stabilize. Yet, his grip didn’t loosen; he was still holding her tight

“Wanna sip some water?” Jocelyn asked softly, patting his back.

At her words, his grip tightened like a startled bird, scared she might fly away.

Jocelyn stayed quiet, silently waiting for him to let go.

It wasn’t until his phone buzzed that he finally moved.

He didn’t answer though.

The phone went silent, then buzzed again.

Jocelyn had a hunch about who might be calling at this hour. Since he came with Willow, it wasn’t a stretch to guess that maybe he and Willow were an item.

When the phone rang a third time, Melvin finally pulled out his phone, and answered the call.

“Melvin, where are you?” Willow’s anxious voice came through.

Jocelyn turned her head away, she was able to hear Willow’s voice because it was so quiet.

“What’s up?” Melvin asked.

Jocelyn tried to leave, but Melvin grabbed her hand, pushed her against the wall, coming up to her and kissing her on the lips.

How could he do

worried Willow might

your room looking for you. You weren’t there. You drank so much

up without another word

phone carelessly onto the couch, then

put her hands against his chest, pushing him away, “What’s the point of

who ditched me.” Melvin’s fingers gently traced her swollen lips, a hint of hurt in his puppy-dog eyes. “But I still want

so

erratic, her mind in turmoil but still clinging to some semblance of sanity. “But you

first.” Melvin held her face, their foreheads touching, breath mingling. “I only want you.”

easily breaching her feigned indifference like

if they were just words of passion meant to release desire,

Jocelyn took the chance

you don’t like her, don’t see her,” Melvin kissed

you to see her.”

exploring her waist, his breathing heavy.

iron, scorching her skin,

her wits amid his teasing. “But she wants you…”

Melvin swallowed, his kisses trailing to the corner of her lips, licking

desire, enduring his

way, wouldn’t all her previous

and Jocelyn was never his match. Torn between resistance and pleasure, she ultimately lost to

him.

was

the curtains, dancing like the supple waist of

causing flushed faces and racing hearts. The hotel bed

but there was a desperation to fill

the towering palm trees outside

greedily

knew how addicted he

of addiction that tormented him when he didn’t touch her, and once he did, he

the past few weeks was

comfortably and contentedly, closing

eyes shot open. It was a Facebook message from someone named Harrison, asking if she wanted to have

Jocelyn. He seemed polished, gentlemanly,

have flown between them? Would she no longer have room for him when she got

thought darkened Melvin’s gaze.

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