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

up without another word

then cupped Jocelyn’s face, kissing her

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

gently traced her swollen lips, a hint of hurt in his puppy-dog

hirm lay it out so bluntly made her heart race

turmoil but still clinging to some semblance of

Melvin held her face, their foreheads touching,

to admit those words thrilled her, easily breaching her feigned indifference like they were

meant

Jocelyn took the chance to push her luck.

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

don’t want you to see her.”

exploring her waist,

like a branding iron, scorching her skin,

her wits amid his teasing. “But she wants you…”

yours, Melvin swallowed, his kisses trailing to the corner of

desire, enduring his seduction,

way, wouldn’t all her previous efforts be in

Torn between resistance and pleasure, she ultimately lost

him.

her heart was still with him.

the supple waist of a woman,

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

or perhaps a deep thirst, but there was a desperation to fill the void in one go.

hint of dawn, and the towering palm trees outside revealed their

held her, greedily savoring

knew how addicted he

that tormented him when he didn’t touch her, and

weeks was finally being

comfortably and contentedly, closing his eyes

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

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

them? Would she no longer have room for him when

thought darkened Melvin’s

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