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.”

sleep some more.” Jocelyn tried to

his breath warm, “I won’t

head

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

not taking no for an

hand clawed at his back fiercely, her throat let out an

the rush or the thrill, it was

totally disrupted, and she suddenly

while

letting go

let her bite.

on me?”

shoulder, her eyes filled with resentment, “Were you trying to kill me

and Jocelyn, embarrassed, quickly pulled them back over,

*Just checking.

Jocelyn was speechless.

be so shameless?

asked seriously, “Does

you think?” Jocelyn glared at

to hurt.”

tender type, but this heartless comment was a first.

quite pleased with himself,

was quick, hopping out of bed, “If you’d caught my dick just now, I’d be done for,

wanted to throttle this man, see if he would

eyes, One carrot for one hole; I’ve

she

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said, “Have some breakfast, then it’s off to the airport.”

under the covers, “Whoever loves you can drive you.

to the airport parking lot, managing to

belt, “Practice some more, and you’ll be fine.”

the car door, and handed

these

to drive when

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

fees, scoffing at how he could

away, a couple was heading their way, a man carrying some equipment, and

the two hurried over, the woman greeting them, “Hi, we’re doing a street interview about farewells and reunions at the airport.

even felt like taking part

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

couldn’t catch up.

face, Are you