Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Chapter 33

KESTER

I didn't expect anything less, considering the fact that I didn't allow any man near her all her life. But I know how younger ones could be. They were good at sneaking their way around without the adults finding out.

Relief washed over me so hard that I almost felt dizzy. This only meant one thing... I was going to be the first and only man in her life.

"You're a virgin?" I asked, and she looked away. She was probably shy about it, but she replied with a small nod.

"Fuck, Mine. You should have said so," I brushed off some strands of hair from her face, my hand lingering for a

mont behind her head before pulling her close and planting a soft kiss on her lips.

She hesitated this time and held on to the hesitation. "Dont worry, Mine. I won't ," I said softly, "At least, not tonight."

hurt you,"

"I have to go now, Kes," she said suddenly, her voice breaking the moment as she moved to jump off the countertop.

I caught her wrist before she could. "Why the rush?" I asked, a sly smile tugging at my lips. "Got something waiting for you in your room?"

Her cheeks flushed, but she didn't answer.

Gods, I was falling deeply for this girl. Everything about her was made for me.

I let my fingers graze her cheek, studying every detail of her the way her almond- shaped green eyes danced nervously, the way her plump lips parted slightly as if searching for words. She looked like she wanted to say something but couldn't bring herself to.

"Speak," I said, although I didn't intend to sound as harsh as I did, but my patience was wearing thin. She couldn't just... Be here... While I do nothing to and with her. It was like seeing your favorite meal and not eating.

"Claire wants to come over to the house this weekend. She says we could watch movies and order food... You know?

She said, and her words made me realize something this was the first time in ages my sister had ever requested anything from me.

The realization left a sour taste in my mouth. Was she scared of me? Or had she just grown so used to me saying no that she'd stopped trying altogether? Either way, it didn't sit well with me.

That was in the past now. I was going to make sure she felt free enough to ask me for favors whenever she pleased.

"Is that all?" I asked, leaning against the counter. One hand brushed against her curls, fingers threading through the soft, brown strands.

had once cut some strands of her hair and

her scent. It was

to buy her exact hair products and kept

could also go shopping...?" She sounded unsure about this part. She knew I didn't allow her to go out

happy?" I asked, watching her

as the sun breaking through a storm. At the moment, she reminded me of my bird, Mel - Selene bless her poor soul testing her wings for the first time after I had

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her. I

week before returning to me a habit she had developed over time. I had killed her out of anger and frustration because she had obviously found a new owner

But for

would be different. I'll make sure of it. Id do anything to keep her happy with me. Including tolerating Claire stepping foot in my home, something I wouldn't have otherwise allowed. I'd give her the whole world if it made her stile like

a deal,” I

into something sweeter. "And..." She paused, chewing on her

"Say it," I prompted.

Wors

with her? Just for a little while? I'd come back Saturday morning. And... I have to be

eager to please her,

stopped her mid-sentence. But I tried to keep

I could already

visit your school on Fridays." I declared, and she narrowed

Why? Uhm." She licked her lips, and I swear I was tempted to claim them in my mouth and kiss her until they were red and swollen, "You

statement for her, even though I knew what her protest was going to be about, "I've spoken to the school. They've agreed you'll only attend

it from the

the way her mouth opened and closed as though she were searching for the right words to defy me. My

You

began, her voice trembling

tone low and final. "I am

anger simmered, and the fire in her eyes burned hotter And, God

to stop her or let her burn me

cracked, her words laced with desperation. Tears shimmered in her wide, doe-like eyes, making; her look heartbreakingly beautiful in her torment. "How about letting me visit Mum and Dad?

she'd do next the same thing she always did when she felt cornered she'd try to run to her

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Not happening.

firmly on the counter, caging her small frame in place. Her chest rose and fell in uneven breaths, and her lips trembled as

and take you to see our parents occasionally," I said, hoping it would make her

better.

her tears spilling freely now. "You're taking my freedom away from me. It's getting worse, Kester. Day by day, you're

instead of retreating, I let the intensity of her anguish