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?

he worried Willow might

drank so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow continued, “Where are you?

up without another word and

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

chest, pushing him

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

so bluntly

mind in turmoil but still clinging to some semblance of sanity.

her face, their foreheads touching, breath

to admit those words thrilled her, easily breaching her

words of passion meant to release desire, she was

the chance to

like her, don’t see her,” Melvin kissed the

don’t want you to see

hands were already exploring her waist, his breathing heavy. “She’s just a

a branding iron, scorching

amid his teasing. “But she wants you…”

yours, Melvin swallowed, his kisses trailing to the corner of her lips,

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

kept going this way, wouldn’t all her previous efforts be in

and Jocelyn was never his match. Torn between

him.

heart was still with

the curtains, dancing like the

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

deep thirst, but there

the horizon began to glow with the hint of dawn, and the towering palm trees outside revealed their silhouettes, did Jocelyn finally drift off

her, greedily savoring the

how addicted he was to her.

kind of addiction that tormented him when he didn’t touch her, and once he did, he couldn’t stop, as if trying to drain himself

void of the past few weeks

arms comfortably and

a Facebook message from someone named Harrison,

He seemed

would sparks have flown between them? Would she no longer have room for him when she got back?

darkened

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