Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

It took all the self-control I could muster to stay away from the house all weekend.

I could have done something I might end up regretting.

Whatever unholy feelings I was developing for Kasmine were beginning to get out of hand, and I didn't know for how much longer I could hold back.

I returned home just this morning to get ready for work.

I stood in front of Kasmine's door, contemplating whether to knock or not. I was, no doubt, ashamed of what had happened on Saturday. She felt my hard cock, and it was super embarrassing.

But, fuck it. Now wasn't the time for regrets. It was getting late, and we had to leave for the office.

Just as I was about to knock, the door pulled open, revealing my little sister - my obsession.

I froze.

She stood there, framed by the soft morning light spilling into the hallway. Her rich, brown hair cascaded over her shoulders in loose waves, a few strands catching the sunlight.

She looked... stunning. No, beyond stunning. Her blouse, a soft cream color, clung to her frame in all the wrong or maybe right-ways. The buttons strained slightly across her chest, teasing the curves I had no right to notice. She'd tucked it neatly into a dark pencil skirt that emphasized the perfect line of her hips and ended just above her knees, revealing the smooth, toned length of her legs. She was so beautiful that it felt sinful.

I felt my mouth go dry as my gaze dropped, tracing the shape of her body before snapping back up to meet her eyes.

Too late. The damage was already done. My pulse quickened, and my traitorous body reacted almost immediately.

A twitch in my pants made me curse silently. Fuck it. Not now.

My length strained so hard in my trousers that it made shame bloom hot across my chest.

"Kester?" Kasmine called. Her voice was soft and confused, and she cleared her throat. "Are you okay?"

whatever trance I had fallen into. Her brows furrowed slightly; her lips parted as if

wearing?" I blurted,

widened, and she stepped back instinctively, crossing her arms over her chest.

face. "That skirt is too tight. And that blouse..." I swallowed hard, "It's

expression shifted from confusion to incredulity. "What? Kester, this is professional.

distracting," I snapped, my

curved into a disbelieving smile,

course, I was the

something else," I said, my voice

tightened, and she tilted her head. "You can't be serious. You're my boss, not my wardrobe

roof, Kasmine," I shot back, taking a step toward her as she took two steps backward, "You'll do exactly as I say. Go in there and change into

glass pane separating my office from hers. She

to my office where I could see and know what she

wasn't decent. I just couldn't

keep living in self-denial, Kes," My wolf, Zeth,

sister, Zeth. Stop having nasty thoughts about

had remained silent since the previous weekend when he almost took control and scared Mine to death. He had almost claimed her. I

concern I needed to work on, but I've never

was my sister,

turned sour immediately as my eyes caught

Karl.

tightened

and far too much confidence for my liking. He walked into her office

then, Kasmine smiled

up. The kind of smile that

Fuck.

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