The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

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.

eyes widened. How could he do this?

he worried Willow

for you. You weren’t there. You drank so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow

up without another word and turned off his

onto the couch, then cupped Jocelyn’s face, kissing her lips

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

her swollen lips, a hint of hurt in his puppy-dog eyes. “But I still want you.”

it out so bluntly made her

grew erratic, her mind in turmoil but still clinging

were my first.” Melvin held her face, their foreheads touching, breath mingling.

admit those words thrilled her, easily breaching her feigned

passion meant to release desire, she was all for

like Willow, Jocelyn took the chance to

don’t like her, don’t see her,” Melvin kissed the tip of

you to

signed a contract with my company,” Melvin’s hands were already exploring her waist, his breathing

iron, scorching

amid his teasing. “But she wants

kisses trailing to the corner of her lips, licking gently,

desire, enduring his seduction, her

this way, wouldn’t all her previous efforts be in vain? Everything would just reset.

was relentless, and Jocelyn was never his match. Torn between resistance and

him.

her heart was still

curtains, dancing like the supple waist of a woman, full of grace

hearts. The

perhaps a deep thirst, but there was a desperation to fill the void

to glow with the hint of dawn, and the towering palm trees outside revealed their silhouettes, did Jocelyn finally drift

held her, greedily savoring the moment.

he knew how addicted

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

few weeks was finally

in his arms comfortably and contentedly, closing his

a Facebook message from

from last night who seemed to hit it off with Jocelyn. He seemed polished,

them? Would she

darkened Melvin’s