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 he do this?

Willow might

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

word and turned off

the couch, then cupped Jocelyn’s

his chest, pushing him away, “What’s the

gently traced her swollen lips, a

so bluntly made her

but still clinging to some semblance

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

easily breaching

meant to release desire, she was all

Willow, Jocelyn took the chance to push her

see her,” Melvin kissed the tip of her nose.

want you to see

exploring her waist, his breathing

branding iron, scorching her skin, boiling her blood.

wits amid his teasing. “But she wants

his kisses trailing to the corner of

was thrown into a whirlwind of desire,

her previous efforts be

was never his match. Torn between

him.

heart was still

flirted with the curtains, dancing like the supple waist of a woman, full of grace and allure.

faces and racing hearts. The hotel bed was sturdy but still uttered cautious,

perhaps a deep thirst, but there was a

the towering palm trees outside revealed their

her, greedily savoring the

he knew how addicted

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

few weeks was finally being replenished

person in his arms comfortably and

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

last night who seemed to hit it off with Jocelyn. He seemed polished, gentlemanly, and well-mannered. She

not been there, would sparks have flown between them? Would she

thought darkened

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