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

Willow might hear?

room looking for you. You weren’t there. You drank so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow continued, “Where are you? I’ll come find you.”

another word and turned off his phone.

carelessly onto the couch, then

him away, “What’s the point of this

Melvin’s fingers gently traced her swollen lips, a hint of hurt in his puppy-dog

out so

still clinging to some semblance of sanity. “But

their foreheads touching, breath mingling. “I

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

of passion meant

the chance to

don’t see her,” Melvin kissed

don’t want you to see

signed a contract with my company,” Melvin’s hands were already exploring her waist, his breathing

branding iron, scorching her skin,

amid his

corner of her lips, licking gently, tenderly, and irresistibly.

of desire, enduring his seduction, her

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

match. Torn between resistance and pleasure, she ultimately

him.

her heart was still

the curtains, dancing like the supple waist of a woman, full of

The hotel bed was sturdy but

or perhaps a deep thirst, but there was a desperation

and the towering palm trees outside revealed

greedily savoring the moment.

how addicted he was

touch her, and once

past few weeks was

the person in his arms comfortably

the nightstand buzzed twice. Melvin’s eyes shot open. It was a

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

he not been there, would sparks have flown between them? Would she no longer have room

thought darkened Melvin’s gaze.

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