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 do this?

Willow might hear?

you. You weren’t there. You drank so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow continued, “Where are you?

up without another word and turned off

the phone carelessly onto the couch, then cupped Jocelyn’s

pushing him

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

lay it out so bluntly

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

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

thrilled her, easily breaching her feigned

of passion meant to release desire, she was all for

the chance to push her luck.

her,” Melvin kissed

don’t want you to

already exploring her waist, his breathing

iron, scorching her

his teasing. “But she wants you…”

swallowed, his kisses trailing to the corner of her lips, licking gently, tenderly, and

thrown into a whirlwind of desire, enduring his seduction, her inner turmoil raging.

all her previous efforts be in vain? Everything would

was never his match. Torn between resistance and

him.

was still with

flirted with the curtains, dancing like the supple

mingled, causing flushed faces and racing hearts. The hotel bed

deep thirst, but there was a desperation

the towering palm trees outside revealed their silhouettes, did

her, greedily savoring

addicted he was to her.

of addiction that tormented him when he didn’t touch her, and once he

the past few weeks was finally being replenished

in his arms comfortably and contentedly, closing his eyes

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

last night who seemed to hit it off with Jocelyn. He seemed polished, gentlemanly, and well-mannered. She looked happy with him. Most importantly, they looked like a perfect match.

Would she no longer have room

thought darkened

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