Chapter 174

It seemed that their sweet whispers today had struck a chord unlike any other. Jocelyn and Melvin were more passionate than ever in their lovemaking.

They explored each other with an intensity that was both fervent and tender, their synchronized breaths painting the room with an electric excitement. They kept the lights on, basking in the glow that illuminated every expression, every contour of pleasure that crossed their faces.

Jocelyn was surpased by how much she reveled in the brightness of the room. It was far from the veiled intimacy of darkness. It was a raw exposure that tantalized every sense, an addiction that was hard to quit.

Melvin, ever so controlled, never crossed the final threshold. Each time she thought they were at the brink, he would rein it back, though never at the expense of her ecstasy.

He whispered huskily into her ear, “You’re all mine…”

That sultry voice sent shivers down her spine. She clung to him, murmuring coyly and breathlessly, “Yes.”

It was as if a mighty army poised for battle had finally received its orders. What followed was a relentless onslaught, unstoppable and utterly consuming until there was nothing left but surrender.

The sheets were drenched.

Exhausted to the bone, Jocelyn felt as though Melvin had melted her very skeleton.

Melvin wrapped his arms around her from behind, his breath hot against her ear, his presence an intoxicating warmth.

His hand gently rested on her abdomen as he asked in a gravelly voice, “Is your period coming soon?”

With her eyes closed, Jocelyn counted the date and then nodded, “I think so.”

“I don’t like that.”

“What?”

“The condom. Even the thinnest barrier is still a barrier.”

Jocelyn didn’t want to talk about it.

But she couldn’t deny the truth in his words. The sensation was indeed different.

Perhaps because they were so consumed by each other, they fell asleep without bothering to clean up.

school the following day.

Even after a wild night, she was still able to get

she approached the still-sleeping Melvin and smiled, leaving a kiss on

hand, his eyes bleary with sleep. “Where are

clock. “Let go of my hand, I’m running

on, “When will

hand. “Stop it, I really

he released her, “Lunch

to be quick.”

“Okay.”

“Bye now.”

“Bye.”

there and hugged her pillow, watching her with watery

couldn’t help but laugh as she closed the door behind her, “You don’t do pitiful well.”

Melvin’s morning voice was laced with a

smile, “Whatever.”

He decided to catch a few more winks, but the stickiness on his skin was too much. He went for a shower and changed the sheets. Once done,

from Melvin. She dressed with

their mutual friend

Chapte

though seldom frequented.

running a café like this was akin to

coffee was already

be, preferring to pour

the café. The sound of music added a touch of

to meet?” Willow asked, barely containing her

a cup of coffee, “I can forget what you did to me last time and take it as a sign of your true feelings.”

as she stared into

eyes downcast, conveying a sense of sorrow, “You know I’ve always been sincere about my feelings for you. Yet, you still chose to hurt me.”

each other long enough, no need for

Willow looked up in disbelief.

taste. The flavor lingered

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