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

he worried Willow might hear?

so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow continued, “Where are you? I’ll come

Melvin hung up without another word and turned off his phone.

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

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

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

lay it out so

in turmoil but still clinging to some

first.” Melvin held her face, their foreheads touching,

those words thrilled her, easily breaching

just words of passion meant to release desire, she was all

don’t like Willow, Jocelyn took the chance to

see her,” Melvin kissed the tip

don’t want you to see her.”

already exploring

a branding iron, scorching her skin,

his teasing.

swallowed, his kisses trailing to the corner of

into a whirlwind of desire, enduring his seduction, her inner

kept going this way, wouldn’t all her previous efforts be in vain?

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

him.

heart was still with

the supple waist

causing flushed faces and racing hearts. The hotel

thirst, but there was a desperation to fill

the towering palm

greedily savoring the moment.

knew how addicted he

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

the past few weeks was finally being

in his arms comfortably and contentedly, closing

nightstand buzzed twice. Melvin’s eyes shot open. It was a Facebook message from someone named Harrison, asking if she wanted to have

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

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

thought darkened Melvin’s

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