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?

looking for you. You weren’t there. You drank so much tonight, and

without another word and turned off

onto the couch, then cupped

chest, pushing him away, “What’s the point of

swollen lips, a hint of hurt in

out so bluntly made her heart race

in turmoil but still clinging

their foreheads touching, breath

had to admit those words thrilled her, easily breaching

meant to release desire, she was all

took the chance to push her luck.

her,” Melvin kissed the tip of her nose.

want you to

my company,” Melvin’s hands were already exploring her waist, his breathing heavy. “She’s just a business

like a branding iron, scorching her

amid his teasing. “But she wants

yours, Melvin swallowed, his kisses trailing to the corner

into a whirlwind of desire, enduring his seduction, her

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

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

him.

her heart was

curtains, dancing like the

hearts. The hotel bed was sturdy but still uttered cautious, muffled

deep thirst, but there was a desperation to fill the void in

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

greedily

how addicted he was to

her, and once he did, he couldn’t stop, as if trying to drain himself dry.

of the past few weeks was

his arms comfortably and

Melvin’s eyes shot open. It was a Facebook message from someone

Jocelyn. He seemed polished, gentlemanly, and well-mannered. She looked happy with

sparks have flown between them? Would she no longer have

thought darkened Melvin’s

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