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.”

wasn’t dark yet. But after

the riverboats were cruising along. The river

wear a skirt. In a white shirt and loose jeans, she had her long hair draped over her shoulders, covering

love that painted her face with a charming blush, her

grown woman.

shirt and matching pants,

Jocelyn was gentle and radiant. Melvin, who was

in the passenger seat, clueless about where Melvin

many tourists, especially during

step out

car finally rolled into the restaurant’s underground parking. As they parked, they spotted Willow wearing

expect her

a run-in, Jocelyn stayed in the car.

Willow with sharp eyes recognized Melvin’s car just passing

Jocelyn watched indifferently as Willow tapped on the

opened the car door right away, “Are you

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

politely responded, “Early

her attention back to Melvin,

you on your way out?

destroying your date?” Willow chuckled lightly, “Jocelyn isn’t that petty,

staying in the car might make Willow underestimate

door and stood by Melvin, not clinging or holding him. Jocelyn just flipped her hair, revealing a

could tell this fresh kiss mark.

a lump in her throat.

to never restrain their lusts.

with it, Jocelyn shrugged nonchalantly

at

the sight of Jocelyn’s indifference, he

and

suddenly exclaimed with joy. “Look,

please,” he said,

special, please,” and then handed the menu to Willow, “Help yourself.”

Actually, at the sight of