The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 18

After dinner. Daisy helped tidy up a bit and glanced at the closed bedroom door, commenting, “Usually, the room door is left open for ventilation. It’s not good if the air can’t circulate.”

Jocelyn, afraid that Daisy was going to open the door for her, quickly went over and did it herself. “Yeah, I just closed it while cooking. Didn’t want the cooking smell to get in”

Her eyes swept the room and caught sight of Melvin, frozen in place by her dressing table, looking like a deer caught in

the headlights

Just by watching his Adam’s apple bobbing nervously, she could tell he was on pins and needles

She found it both amusing and a bit heartbreaking

It was amusing seeing him trying to make himself invisible in the corner, but it was heartbreaking realizing how scared he was of their relationship coming to light.

Their so-called relationship only applied to the two of them; to everyone else, it was still under the radar.

Jocelyn saw her parents out of the building and watched them leave. Turning back to Preston, she said, “I don’t have your address so you’ll need to hail a cab yourself. I’ll cover the fare.

Preston has grown up now, right in the thick of adolescence and all the lovey-dovey stuff that goes with it

Add to that the internet age we’re in, kids grow up fast these days, so he was pretty clued up about the birds and the

bees

“Aren’t you bothered by how my uncle treats you? Preston was only now getting the picture of how little respect his

uncle had for Jocelyn.

Jocelyn smiled helplessly. “We agreed from the start.

“Is this what you call dating? Preston asked, cutting to the heart of the matter.

Jocelyn looked down, pressing her lips together, feeling a tightness in her chest.

Preston’s cab arrived. He looked at Jocelyn and sighed softly. “I’m off then.”

Mhm. Drop a message when you get home, or call your uncle.”

After Preston left, Jocelyn didn’t rush upstairs. Instead, she took a seat on a bench.

Flashes of her and Melvin together ran through her mind, crystal clear.

Falling in love is a two-way street, but what she had with Melvin was a case of a one-sided crush.

He didn’t need affection; he made that clear right from the start

bravely accepted that

wanted to break the rules of the

her face, feeling

in her pocket Taking a deep breath, she pulled

Melvin

Hello?

left yet? His tone sounded harsh.

tonight, plus her own irritation. Jocelyn’s response was equally frosty.

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was left staring at her

another fifteen minutes before heading up. Opening

their leftovers.

as she came in, not

up, “We’ll probably have a lot more days like today. My folks are really

and leaned back in his

a matter of time before…”

the point

he was playing dumb or genuinely didn’t catch her drift.

do we explain it?

have been filled with passion

felt

it was his issue, why did it always feel like she

puffing away; the smoke created a haze that obscured his true feelings.

up, and poured herself a glass of water. She stood opposite him and

to smoke in

quietness stretched on until Jocelyn felt a surge of old grievances. Looking down at her toes, her eyes misted over, and soon enough, tears started to drop onto

caught a tear as it fell, and his brow furrowed. He crushed out his cigarette, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her

roaming around her waist, his face buried in her neck, and

but tilt her head back, and he promptly moved

knew it, she was straddling him, facing

hard, feeling a tingle at

long are we going to keep up

setting her skin ablaze wherever he

how easily he overpowered her and how she had no

heavy breathing and increasing urgency spoke

body arched back uncontrollably, losing herself to his rhythm

bed like still water, listening to the steady breathing beside

to look at Melvin beside her, tracing

ancient times, they said a beauty could

her he had captured her heart at

two years of crush and three years of love, how could she let him go?