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

he worried Willow might hear?

went to your room looking for you. You weren’t there. You drank so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow continued,

up without another word and

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

pushing him away, “What’s the

one who ditched me.” Melvin’s fingers gently traced her swollen lips, a hint of hurt in his puppy-dog eyes.

lay it out so bluntly made her

but still clinging to some semblance of

face, their foreheads touching, breath mingling. “I only

words thrilled her, easily breaching her feigned indifference like

words of passion meant to release desire, she was

took the chance

her, don’t see her,”

don’t want you

were already exploring her waist, his breathing heavy. “She’s just a

a branding iron, scorching

amid his teasing. “But she wants you…”

trailing to the corner of her lips, licking gently, tenderly, and

desire, enduring his seduction, her inner turmoil

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

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

him.

was still with him.

like the supple waist

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

a deep thirst, but there was a desperation

towering palm trees outside revealed their

held her, greedily savoring

how addicted he was to

tormented him when he didn’t touch her, and once he did, he couldn’t stop, as if trying to drain himself dry.

void of the past few weeks was finally

in his arms comfortably and contentedly, closing his eyes too.

a Facebook message from

off with Jocelyn. He seemed

have flown between them? Would she

darkened

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