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.

could

worried Willow might

looking for you. You weren’t there. You drank so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow continued, “Where are

hung up without another word

couch, then cupped Jocelyn’s face, kissing her lips tenderly.

him away, “What’s the point of this back-and-forth?”

lips, a

so bluntly made her heart

in turmoil but still clinging to

her face, their foreheads touching,

had to admit those words thrilled her, easily breaching her feigned indifference like they were nothing.

if they were just words of passion meant to

Willow, Jocelyn took the

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

you to

my company,” Melvin’s hands were already exploring her waist, his breathing heavy. “She’s

like a branding iron, scorching her skin, boiling her blood.

his teasing. “But she

kisses trailing to the corner of her

into a whirlwind of desire, enduring his seduction, her inner turmoil raging.

all her previous efforts be in vain? Everything would just reset.

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

him.

was still with him.

with the curtains, dancing like the

mingled, causing flushed faces and racing hearts. The hotel bed was sturdy but still

was the long separation, or perhaps a deep thirst, but there was a desperation to fill the void in

horizon began to glow with the hint of dawn, and the towering

her, greedily savoring the

addicted he was to her.

her, and once he did, he couldn’t stop, as if trying to drain himself dry.

few weeks was

person in his arms comfortably and contentedly,

buzzed twice. Melvin’s eyes shot open. It was a Facebook

to hit it off with Jocelyn. He seemed polished, gentlemanly, and well-mannered. She

between them? Would she no longer have room for

darkened Melvin’s

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