The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 53

After coming to her senses, Jocelyn was sprawled all over him, panting for breath.

Melvin’s hand caressed her back, planting occasional kisses on her shoulder, “What did you want to say just now?”

“Huh?”

“You called out for me. Didn’t you want to say something?”

Jocelyn didn’t lift her head. She wanted to say that she loved him.

The two of them were quite something. No matter how engrossed or passionate they were, they never dropped the “L–bomb.”

Every time they got it on, it was serious business. They were totally immersed in feeling each other’s body heat, chatting too, but it was all about whether it felt good or what they craved.

Pillow talk was about the comfort of positions and the intensity, never really about the heart.

“I wanted to say, I love you.” Jocelyn felt like those words were stuck in her throat, she couldn’t find peace.

Melvin looked up at her, “You want more?”

Jocelyn let out a long, deep sigh. She wasn’t too bummed out; it was all expected.

“Tired, wanna sleep.” She rolled off him.

Melvin sat up, lit a cigarette, and seeing her back turned to him, he said, “Drive me tomorrow.”

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“My driving sucks. Maybe you should get Zephyr to take you.” She really doubted her driving skills, afraid she couldn’t get him to his destination on time.

“Get up early, and drive slow.” Melvin was dead set on her taking him.

Jocelyn lazily retorted, “Don’t wanna.”

Melvin took a fierce drag. “I’ve put my life in your hands, and you don’t want it?”

Who asked for his life anyway?

It would be a real hoot if he had the guts to say that when it actually came down to life or death.

Bright and early the next day, Melvin woke Jocelyn up.

“What time is it?” Jocelyn, still groggy, could barely open her eyes.

Melvin’s hand was stirring under the covers, “Seven o’clock.”

need to sleep some more.” Jocelyn

Melvin whispered in her ear, his breath warm, “I won’t be back for

turned her head away, annoyed,

miss me.” Melvin wasn’t stopping anytime soon; he was already on

straightforward, not taking no for an answer, and just took

fiercely, her throat

the rush or the thrill, it was over in just a

totally disrupted, and she suddenly bit down hard on his shoulder,

while

go for

let her

leave a mark on me?”

shoulder, her eyes filled with resentment,

lifted the covers to check, and Jocelyn, embarrassed, quickly pulled them back over, “What are you doing?”

*Just checking.

Jocelyn was speechless.

he be so

seriously, “Does

Jocelyn

to

knew he wasn’t the tender type, but

himself, “It’s my keepsake

“If you’d caught my dick just now, I’d be done for, and your fun times would

you.” Jocelyn really wanted to throttle this man, see if he would still be

eyes, One carrot for one hole; I’ve

to banter with him; she just pulled the covers over her head.

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said, “Have some breakfast, then it’s

came from under the covers, “Whoever

worth millions, was nervously making her way to the

Melvin unbuckled his seat belt, “Practice some more, and you’ll be

out, slammed the car door, and

are these

when you get

eighty for a day. Do you think it’s free?” Melvin said, “Drive it

mention of parking fees, scoffing at

microphone. Not far away, a couple was heading their

them, the two hurried over, the woman greeting them, “Hi, we’re doing a street interview

indifferent; she even felt like taking

available.”

couldn’t catch up.

the man’s sour face, Are you camera shy