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.

widened. How could he

Willow might

weren’t there. You drank so much tonight, and I’m worried,”

without another word and turned

carelessly onto the couch, then cupped

against his chest, pushing him away, “What’s the point of this back-and-forth?”

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

lay it out so bluntly made her heart

still clinging to some semblance of sanity. “But you and

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

thrilled her, easily breaching her feigned

of passion meant to release desire,

don’t like Willow, Jocelyn took the chance

see her,” Melvin kissed the

you to

were already exploring her waist,

like a branding iron, scorching her skin,

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

to the corner of her lips, licking

whirlwind of desire, enduring his seduction,

previous efforts be in vain? Everything would just

his match. Torn between resistance and

him.

heart was still with him.

like the supple

The hotel

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

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

held her, greedily savoring the

addicted

when he didn’t touch her, and once he did, he couldn’t stop, as if trying

void of the past few weeks was

his arms comfortably and contentedly,

twice. Melvin’s eyes shot open. It was a Facebook message from someone named Harrison, asking

seemed polished, gentlemanly, and well-mannered. She looked happy with him. Most importantly, they looked like

them? Would she no

darkened Melvin’s gaze.

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