The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 38

Ursula got the hint and buzzed off first.

“Sorry, didn’t realize you’d be back so early, so…” Jocelyn felt she had to clear the air, given that she cared about keeping their thing under wraps.

Melvin asked her, “What do you fancy eating? I’ll have someone bring it over.”

Jocelyn went with, “Whatever.”

While Melvin peeled off his jacket and dialed for food, he looked pretty sharp in a white shirt, giving off more gentleness.

“When do you head back?” Jocelyn waited until he put the phone down to pop the question.

Melvin took a seat on the couch and patted his thigh, signaling her to hop on.

They’ve already been through the sex, so there is no need to be shy.

Jocelyn straddled his lap, reaching for his Adam’s apple, and noticed the love bite there turning a shade darker.

“When do you wanna head back? Melvin wrapped an arm around her waist, the other sprawled on the back of the sofa. With his chin tilting up, he looked both enticing and tempting.

Jocelyn had already slipped her hands under his shirt, “I was planning to play around for five days.”

Melvin frowned. He was only in town for business, which would be finished in a quick three days.

“If you’ve got stuff to do, go ahead,” Jocelyn didn’t hold back like some girls, asking him to stick around.

She knew well that better company here didn’t hold a candle to being home.

But right now, she wasn’t in the mood to head back.

Melvin enjoyed her hands wandering under his shirt, sweeping over the marks he’d left on her with lazy eyes, “What’s the fun in going out with these kiss marks?”

“That’s my business, Jocelyn shot back, playing the rebel.

Melvin fished out her restless hand, “You sure you won’t come with me?”

“Nope,” Jocelyn was firm in her rejection.

“Where am I gonna stay then?”

“You’re not homeless, Jocelyn pointed out, “No need to crash at mine anymore.”

Melvin squinted, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

go?” Jocelyn laid it

against the sofa, “You never kicked me out before, what’s wrong with you

Jocelyn flashed him a teasing, insincere

as fiery as ever, totally in sync with

“Not living together?”

“Yep.

longing or hesitation on her face, and suddenly

in his arms, yet she

you staring at me for?” Jocelyn held her face,

after he left.

and

his gaze falling on her lips where a bruise

in, kissing her gently there. With affection and passion in his eyes, Melvin barely parted his lips, murmuring with utmost sincerity, “I want you.”

seduced by that look.

A few more glances seemed

stirring, tugging at her heartstrings.

hard, with her eyes

on cue, the waiter

a bit overwhelmed. Melvin was relentless with permanent energy. The moment she’d barely recovered her strength, he

stop, she feared he might just drain

After polishing off a

lobster meat for

“I’m kinda full.”

to keep your

sharply at Melvin’s earnest

as she took the plate, his phone

thought it was Willow, but his expression said

Melvin darkened his face, “I’ll be right

noted

fight, and now she’s at the station,” Melvin grabbed his coat, “Gotta

offer to come along to

the door, turning back

had no

lost her appetite but still ate the lobster

sat alone

calling Melvin a

was a way of being kind

Jocelyn should seize the

watched pot never boils.