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.”

some more.” Jocelyn tried to stop his hand.

her ear, his breath warm,

head away, annoyed, “Mhm.”

afraid you’ll miss me.” Melvin wasn’t stopping anytime soon; he was already on top of her, kissing

no for an answer,

fiercely, her throat let out

was the rush or the thrill, it was

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

while

go for

just let

to leave a mark on me?” He asked in

tugged at the flesh on his shoulder, her eyes filled with resentment, “Were you trying to kill

Jocelyn, embarrassed, quickly pulled them back over,

*Just checking.

Jocelyn was speechless.

be so shameless?

“Does it hurt?”

you think?” Jocelyn glared

to

type, but this heartless comment was a

quite pleased with himself, “It’s

grab him, but Melvin was quick, hopping out of bed, “If you’d caught my dick just now, I’d be done for, and your fun times

fun isn’t only from you.” Jocelyn really wanted to throttle this man, see if he would still be so

for one hole; I’ve claimed yours,

she

#

said, “Have some breakfast, then it’s off

from under the covers, “Whoever

making her way to the airport parking lot, managing to arrive without

unbuckled his seat belt, “Practice some

slammed the car door, and handed

are these for?”

when you

you think it’s free?” Melvin said, “Drive it back yourself. Just don’t

of parking fees, scoffing at how he

a microphone. Not far away, a couple was heading their way, a man carrying some equipment, and a woman with

spotted them, the two hurried over, the woman greeting them, “Hi, we’re doing a street interview about farewells and reunions at the airport. Got two minutes to spare?”

she even felt like taking

he just pulled Jocelyn behind him, stone–faced, ‘Not available.” He led Jocelyn

couldn’t catch up.

glanced at the man’s sour face, Are you camera shy or just don’t want