The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 41

The sky outside was a brilliant blue, and the sun was shining bright.

Golden rays poured through the glass, blanketing the two of them.

Jocelyn’s fair skin was glowing, as if she was wrapped in a silvery veil, casting a different kind of allure.

Melvin has never held back his lust for her. If he wanted something, he’s gotta have it.

A misty look clouded Jocelyn’s eyes. She glanced back at him, unwilling to have sex here. With the current vibe tantalizing her senses, she shyly wanted to give it another whirl.

Facing the river, Melvin and she painted a picture that would make anyone blush at their roots.

Jocelyn never imagined she’d ever do something so bold with a man. Looking at the fogged-up palm prints on the glass, she couldn’t bear to look at that glass wall anymore.

Lying in bed after a bath, she closed her eyes and the images flooded back, which agitated her mind at the thought of it. Now she got why some folks love to fling in cars and woods, with the sky as their blanket and the ground as their bed.

The thrill it brought was something a two-meter-wide bed just failed to deliver.

Melvin flipped the covers and slid into bed, wrapping his arms tightly around her from behind. His breath tickled her ear with satisfaction and he hugged her closer, “I’ll take you out for some yummy food tonight.”

Jocelyn murmured a faint response and closed her eyes.

In her dream, Jocelyn relived the afternoon’s escapades. The intense sensation awakened her all of a sudden. She opened her eyes to find Melvin’s peach blossom eyes, half-asleep with a hint of mischief.

“You’re one to blame? Melvin propped himself up, looking at her with a teasing grin, “You seem to have more lust than

me.”

Jocelyn flushed and knew her body’s reactions all too well. She’s got no comeback to his ribbing.

Melvin reached out to touch her face, “Need me to satisfy you?”

Jocelyn turned away, with her mind in turmoil. She tried to get up, but Melvin effortlessly pulled her back with a swift move, pinning her beneath.

“Get off,” Jocelyn pushed against him.

But Melvin wasn’t someone she could just push away. He gripped her wrists, leaning in close, with his gaze deep and passionate. His lips were just millimeters from hers, “Let’s burn some calories, then you can eat more tonight.”

But

were all on and the riverboats were cruising along. The river glimmered like a vibrant ribbon

white shirt and loose jeans, she had her long

her face with a charming blush, her eyes and brows filled with the

grown woman.

in a black shirt and matching pants,

gentle and radiant. Melvin, who was

parking lot and Jocelyn was in the passenger seat, clueless about where Melvin was taking her

was somewhat congested at this hour with many tourists, especially during holidays when

step out

into thirty, and the car finally rolled into the restaurant’s underground parking. As they

expect her to

a run-in, Jocelyn stayed in the car.

with sharp eyes recognized Melvin’s

for their car, and Jocelyn watched indifferently as Willow tapped on the window.

the car door right away, “Are

passenger seat, Willow soured her mood, yet she put on

responded, “Early this

attention back to Melvin,

your way out? Why drink

I bump into you, do I? Am I destroying your date?” Willow chuckled lightly, “Jocelyn isn’t that

in

door and stood by Melvin, not clinging or holding him. Jocelyn just

with eyes could tell this fresh kiss mark.

a lump in

seemed to never restrain

cool with it,

at Melvin.

Jocelyn’s indifference,

and the three

by Melvin to order the dishes, Jocelyn looked over the menu and suddenly exclaimed with joy. “Look, they have a couples’

he said, indulging her.

the waiter, “One couples’ special, please,” and then handed the

at the sight of Jocelyn, she hadn’t felt