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?”

come and go?” Jocelyn laid it out

sofa, “You never kicked me

grown up, Jocelyn flashed him a teasing, insincere

time. In bed, she was as fiery as ever, totally in sync with him. But

“Not living together?”

“Yep.

or

his arms, yet

you staring at me for?” Jocelyn held her face, “I have something on my face?”

were in store after he left. But he could feel she

“I’m that irresistible and even

lips where a bruise bloomed like a weathered petal, adding

passion in his eyes, Melvin barely parted his lips, murmuring with utmost sincerity,

was seduced by

his gaze. A few more glances

intimacy was stirring, tugging at her

hard, with her eyes darting away,

the waiter

Melvin was relentless with permanent energy. The moment she’d barely recovered

a stop, she feared he might just

in all sorts of ways lay before her. After polishing off a few scallops with garlic vermicelli and sipping some rich clam soup, she felt

the lobster meat for her, “Eat some

“I’m kinda full.”

your

at

as she took the

was Willow,

Melvin darkened his face, “I’ll be right

Jocelyn noted

and got into a fight, and now she’s at the station,” Melvin grabbed his

to come

turning back to tell her, “Eat up.”

no

Jocelyn lost her appetite but still ate the

the waiter to clear up, she sat alone on the balcony,

Melvin a few times but held back.

way of being

it. Jocelyn should seize the day, instead

watched pot never