The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

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 worried Willow

so much tonight, and I’m worried,” Willow continued, “Where are you? I’ll come find you.”

hung up without another word and

the couch, then cupped

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

one who ditched me.” Melvin’s fingers gently traced her swollen lips, a hint

it out so

her mind in turmoil but still clinging to some semblance of sanity. “But you

Melvin held her face, their

to admit those words thrilled her, easily breaching her feigned indifference like they were nothing.

words of passion meant to

the chance to push her

her,” Melvin kissed

you to see

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

branding iron, scorching her

wits amid his

trailing to the corner of her lips, licking gently, tenderly, and irresistibly.

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

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

Torn between resistance and

him.

heart was still with

the sea breeze flirted with the curtains, dancing like the supple waist

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

or perhaps a deep thirst, but there was a desperation to fill the void in one go.

dawn, and the towering

held her, greedily savoring the

how addicted

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

the past few weeks was finally being

in his arms comfortably and

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

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

there, would sparks have flown between them? Would she no

thought darkened Melvin’s gaze.