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

Willow

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

word and turned off his phone.

the couch, then cupped

chest, pushing him away,

a hint of hurt in his puppy-dog eyes. “But I

hirm lay it out so

breathing grew erratic, her mind in turmoil but still clinging to some semblance of sanity.

first.” Melvin held her face, their

thrilled her, easily breaching

just words of passion meant to

Willow, Jocelyn took the

her,” Melvin kissed the tip

you to see

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

a branding iron, scorching

his teasing. “But she

yours, Melvin swallowed, his kisses trailing to the corner

into a whirlwind of desire, enduring his seduction,

this way, wouldn’t all her previous efforts be

never his match. Torn between resistance

him.

heart was still

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

breaths mingled, causing flushed faces and racing hearts. The hotel bed was sturdy but still uttered cautious, muffled creaks.

was the long separation, or perhaps a deep thirst, but there was a

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

greedily savoring the

how addicted he was to

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

few weeks was finally being

person in his arms comfortably

phone on the nightstand buzzed twice. Melvin’s eyes shot open. It was a Facebook message from someone

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

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

thought darkened

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