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.

attend school the

first time. Even after a wild night, she was still able

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

as she turned to leave, Melvin caught her hand, his eyes bleary with sleep. “Where are you

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

held on, “When will you be

noon,” she patted his hand. “Stop it, I

he released her, “Lunch

have to be quick.”

“Okay.”

“Bye now.”

“Bye.”

hugged her pillow, watching her with watery eyes.

help but laugh as she closed the door behind

am,” Melvin’s morning voice was laced with a husky bubble, irresistibly

pressed her lips together, holding back a smile, “Whatever.” With

too much. He went for a shower and changed the sheets. Once done, he was no longer dozy. He settled into

invitation from Melvin. She dressed with care

of their mutual friend Zephyr. The place was infused with

Chapte

though seldom

fast-paced city, running a café like this was

coffee was already brewing.

asked the server to leave them be, preferring to pour the coffee himself.

sound of music

to meet?” Willow asked,

cup of coffee, “I can forget what you did to me last

smile faded as she stared into her

of sorrow, “You know I’ve always been sincere about

“We’ve known each other long

guard, Willow looked up

his coffee, appreciating Zephyr’s taste. The flavor lingered pleasantly with a subtle sweetness to savor.

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