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.

eyes widened. How could he do

Willow

so much tonight, and I’m

up without another word and turned off

tossed the phone carelessly onto the couch, then cupped Jocelyn’s face,

against his chest, pushing him away,

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

it out so bluntly made her heart race

mind in turmoil but still clinging to some semblance of sanity. “But

Melvin held her face, their

thrilled her, easily breaching her

passion meant to release desire, she

don’t like Willow, Jocelyn took the chance to push her luck.

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

you

exploring her waist, his breathing heavy. “She’s just a

a branding iron, scorching her skin, boiling

wits amid his teasing. “But

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

whirlwind of desire, enduring his seduction, her

previous efforts be

match. Torn between resistance

him.

heart was still with

dancing like the supple waist of

restrained breaths mingled, causing flushed faces and racing hearts. The hotel bed was

thirst, but there was a desperation to fill the void in

the towering palm trees outside revealed

held her, greedily savoring the

how addicted he was

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

void of the past few weeks was finally

the person in his arms comfortably and contentedly, closing his

Melvin’s eyes shot open. It was a Facebook message from someone named

thought of the man from last night who seemed to hit it off with Jocelyn. He seemed polished, gentlemanly, and well-mannered. She looked happy with him. Most importantly,

been there, would sparks have flown between them? Would

thought darkened Melvin’s gaze.

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