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.

How could

worried Willow

weren’t there. You drank so much tonight,

another word

couch, then

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

ditched me.” Melvin’s fingers gently traced her swollen lips, a hint of hurt in

hirm lay it out so bluntly made

clinging to some semblance of sanity. “But you and

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

words thrilled her, easily

of passion meant

like Willow, Jocelyn took the chance

see her,” Melvin kissed the tip of

don’t want you

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

like a branding iron, scorching her skin, boiling

his teasing. “But she wants you…”

corner of

of desire, enduring his seduction, her

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

match. Torn between resistance and pleasure, she

him.

her heart was still with him.

like the supple

hearts. The hotel

separation, or perhaps a deep thirst, but there was a desperation to fill the

the towering palm trees outside revealed their silhouettes, did Jocelyn finally drift off

greedily

knew how addicted he was to her.

didn’t touch her, and once he did, he couldn’t

of the past few weeks

held the person in his arms comfortably and contentedly, closing his eyes

nightstand buzzed twice. Melvin’s eyes shot open. It was a Facebook message from someone named Harrison, asking if she wanted to

thought of the man from last night who seemed to hit it off with Jocelyn. He seemed polished, gentlemanly, and well-mannered. She looked happy with

Would she no longer have room for him when she got

darkened

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