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.

to attend school

time. Even after a wild night, she

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

caught her hand, his eyes bleary with sleep. “Where are

“Let go

held on, “When will you be

his hand. “Stop it, I really have to

released her,

to be quick.”

“Okay.”

“Bye now.”

“Bye.”

lay there and hugged her pillow, watching her with

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

morning voice was laced with a husky bubble, irresistibly sexy.

back a smile, “Whatever.” With that, she shut the door.

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

from Melvin. She dressed with care before heading

little café, a pet project of their mutual friend Zephyr. The place was infused with the delicate aroma

Chapte

antiquity, though seldom frequented.

running a café like this was akin

coffee was already brewing.

leave them be, preferring to pour the coffee himself.

employed by the café. The sound of music added a

Willow asked, barely containing her excitement.

what you did to me

as she stared into her cup.

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

regarded her coolly, “We’ve known each other long enough,

off guard, Willow looked

taste. The flavor lingered pleasantly with a subtle sweetness to

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