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.

eyes widened. How could he do

Willow might hear?

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

without another word and

carelessly onto the couch, then cupped Jocelyn’s face, kissing

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

lips, a hint of hurt in his puppy-dog eyes. “But I

out so bluntly made

in turmoil but still clinging to some semblance

held her face, their foreheads

those words thrilled her, easily

of passion meant to release desire, she was

Jocelyn took the chance to

see her,” Melvin kissed the

want you to

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

like a branding iron, scorching

maintained her wits amid his teasing. “But she

corner of her lips, licking gently,

of desire, enduring his

all her previous efforts be in vain? Everything would

and Jocelyn was never his match. Torn between resistance and pleasure, she

him.

was

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

faces and racing hearts. The hotel bed was sturdy

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

horizon began to glow with the hint of dawn, and the towering palm

her, greedily savoring the moment.

how addicted

her, and once he did, he

few weeks was finally being

arms comfortably

twice. Melvin’s eyes shot open. It was a Facebook message

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

have flown between them? Would

thought darkened Melvin’s

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