Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 36

Chapter 36

KESTER

I meant every word I just told her. The earlier Claire stopped bothering me, the better for Kasmine. Otherwise, I'd punish her if that would make her set boundaries between me and her pestering friend.

I pushed through my bedroom door, my anger radiating offine like a storm, spilling into the air like smoke. The shift in the atmosphere was instant, thickening with my mood, and unfortunately, June took notice.

"Kester..." She was on her feet in an instant, crossing the room toward me. "I waited up all night for you."

And?

All I saw in her was a stubborn child, desperate for attention.

Why was she telling me that? Does it look like I care? Didn't I tell her to go to sleep?

Her blonde hair was styled to perfection-sleek, shining, not a strand out of place. So, she really badn't slept.

The thought annoyed me more than it should have. What was she expecting? A reward?

I ignored her, stripping off my watch and tossing it onto the dresser before heading straight for the closet. 1 barely made it three steps before she spoke again.

"Where is Mine? Is she better now?" She asked and instantly, the world around me stilled.

I didn't know when I turned sharply and shot her the kind of glare that made her flinch. Good.

I turned to face her fully, my eyes narrowing dangerously on her, "Never in your entire fucking life call her that,"

I approached her slowly, and she took slow, desperate steps backward, "I am the only one who calls her that. You have no right to..." I counted my words through gritted teeth

Her lips parted, and I saw her wide eyes glistening as if she might cry.

And? Who gives a fuck?

Her Tears meant nothing to me.

"Have I made myself clear?" I breathe out, stopping in my tracks, my eyes never leaving hers.

She nodded frantically, "Ye... Yes. Yes. I'm sorry," She said almost in a whisper.

"Good"

For the rest of the morning, June avoided me like a plague, and I'd never been so thankful for anything.

I was in a hurry to head out to the office and leave her tedious presence at home. She insisted she had nothing to do in her office today and planned on staying at home all day.

I couldn't care less. She should do whatever the fuck she wanted, as long as she didn't interfere with my life.

and I found her already dressed for the

little resistance from her after last night. She did that a lot. So, seeing her all dressed

her back, exposing the flawless stretch of sun-kissed skin I ached to mark, made my mouth water and my throat bobbed as I swallowed the desire rising

stopped decently at her knees,

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fucked her yet, but I certainly will inevitably, irrevocably, and soon. Before

sin

accept me wholeheartedly, but my restraint was fraying, unraveling strand by agonizing strand, especially with the way she seemed to bloom more every day. Her body had softened in all the right

behind me. She turned, setting down the perfume bottle she had been holding, and met my gaze. Confidence flickered in

held my gaze, and I found it

her. My eyes, dark with lust and need, drank her in, savoring every dip and swell of her

the way her lashes fluttered, and her fingers twitched at her sides. She was nervous. Good. But she was still trying to stand her ground, still trying to keep

me. But it would take her quite a long time to overcome the slight anxiety that comes with my

liked that she wasn't outright resistant-because her resistance needed to be crushed- but she had this quiet, simmering strength beneath her recent

close I could feel the heat radiating off her skin. My gaze swept over her slowly, drinking in the way

murmured, my voice thick with dark

bob as she swallowed, her

to pull you into the restroom later at the office," I continued, my tone deceptively casual, as if I weren't already picturing exactly how

Shes

breath, and I knew

She whispered and slowly bit her

settling on her waist. Her body tensed beneath my touch, and that

my blood thrum with need. I buried my face in the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply, letting it consume

Fuck

letting my

me, her fingers twitching as if

me away or pull

I chose for her.

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mine and guided

breathe in a

her, slow and unhurried, tracing the lip of her back, the swell of her hips. I let my fingers rake over the fabric, knowing she could feel the heat

Didn't get a release

fuck, it turned me on even more. I felt like tying her securely to this bed and fucking her into oblivion, giving her the release she desperately

now, my teeth grazing

Her cheels were flushed, her lips slightly parted, eyes closed as

over her cheek and letting my voice soften. "I never knew

slightly, her lashes lowering just enough to hide the

her chin up, forcing her to look at me,

but she didn't

take it," I continued, my grip tightening

you ever give it to another man,

Her breath hitched.