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

worried Willow might hear?

so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow

another word and

carelessly onto the couch, then cupped Jocelyn’s

against his chest, pushing him away, “What’s the point

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

so bluntly

still clinging to some semblance of sanity. “But you

my first.” Melvin held her face, their foreheads touching, breath mingling. “I only

her, easily breaching her feigned indifference like

meant to release desire, she was all

Willow, Jocelyn took the chance to

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

want you to

company,” Melvin’s hands were already exploring her waist,

a branding iron, scorching her skin, boiling

his teasing. “But she wants you…”

the corner of her lips, licking gently,

was thrown into a whirlwind of desire, enduring his

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

was relentless, and Jocelyn was never his match. Torn

him.

her heart was still with

like the supple waist of a woman, full of

racing hearts. The

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

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

greedily

knew how addicted he was to

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

of the past few weeks was finally being replenished tonight.

comfortably and contentedly, closing his

was a Facebook message from someone named Harrison, asking if she

the man from last night who seemed to hit it off with Jocelyn. He seemed polished,

sparks have flown between them? Would she no longer have room

darkened Melvin’s

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