The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game
Chapter 55
Chapter 55
Jocelyn and Harrison were chilling at a coffee shop, and Jocelyn was kind of squirming about how to ask for his Facebook ID.
She had peeped his profile before, and it looked like his mobile number.
“What’s your number?” Jocelyn asked, “Let’s swap our phone numbers. So it would be easier to keep in contact for us.
“What’s yours? I’ll hit you up,” Harrison took out his phone.
Jocelyn rattled off her number, and in no time her phone rang.
“It’s me.”
Jocelyn nodded, saving his number, and then hopped onto Facebook and added him as a friend.
Looked like he’s clueless about being deleted previously.
Sure enough, the friend request sailed through without a hitch.
She let out a little sigh of relief.
The two of them kept the convo light and breezy. Chilling with Harrison, Jocelyn felt like she was in her happy place. His vibe was all kinds of good, like a cool summer breeze
For a moment, Jocelyn thought Harrison’s pretty dope.
–
no stress but just comfort.
“Excuse me, I need to take this call, Harrison grabbed his phone and answered. After hollering “Mom” into the receiver, he was all draped in resignation.
Jocelyn picked up on it – the classic matchmaking hustle.
After hanging up, Harrison looked sheepish, “Sorry.”
“I understand. At our age, getting the marriage nudge from parents is quite common. They are out of good concerns, from their perspective,” Jocelyn totally got it.
Harrison shook his head, an expression of helplessness, “Mom’s got me on lockdown. By year’s end, I shall be at least engaged.
Jocelyn’s got sympathy for the guy; thankfully, her parents weren’t breathing down her neck that hard.
“Then wish you meet your Miss Right and give your parents some peace of mind,” Jocelyn lifted her coffee for a
toast.
With a helpless grin, Harrison admitted, “Can’t deny they’re out of good intentions. But finding true love is never easy, right? I don’t want to settle because of age. Otherwise, I wouldn’t still be single.”
Jocelyn saw Harrison as this unspoiled, clear–sky kind of dude – untainted by the mundane, steering clear of the peanut gallery. He had got his head in the game, living life on his own terms.
feel the same,” Harrison said, eyes
raised her cup again, “Yes,
a
same leaky
time, “It’s been my pleasure to talk with you. But I have
sweet sorrow and all that jazz,” Jocelyn stood up, grinned, and said,
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stood too, nudging his glasses, and replied with a warm gaze, “Same
the airport entrance
took a last look back at Jocelyn as he headed
her hand with
Harrison doubled back, facing her.
Harrison asked, a bit cautious.
“Of
I get a hug from
a bit surprised.
to that street interview
Harrison waited, with a visible dimming behind his lenses, Jocelyn opened her arms wide, “Of course.”
embraced, a simple act for
everyone knew a goodbye might be the
yet sometimes
path cross, and it could be
the security check, waving to Jocelyn again. Then he’s off,
she’d probably be giving him a fiery farewell kiss today.
not the warm–and–fuzzy type of guy.
landed in Jocelyn’s inbox. She watched her and Harrison’s segment, and
“Are they not a couple?” “This dude’s a looker, got that vibe – could totally play the suave villain, you agree?” “Doesn’t anyone think the girl’s pretty
Harrison’s Facebook
You’re pretty photogenic.]
sharp
Jocelyn replied.
unbelievable we’d end up in
replied. [Guess
an
added another line. [My blind date
piqued Jocelyn’s
human
Looks or
Could be friends, but nothing beyond.]
anyone who lit
[There is someone.)
stared at the message, quickly replied, [Then go for
[She’s taken.]
sent over a ‘bummed” emoji.
sting was fancying someone who’s into someone
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