Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 55

When a devil falls in love, it's the most hauntingly beautiful thing ever. And you should be terrified, for he will go to the depths of hell for her.

I never planned to be obsessed with Kasmine. It happened beyond my will, like a sickness that crept into my veins and took root in my very soul. Sitting by the bathtub, carefully washing her delicate skin, I realized there was nothing more satisfying than this moment,

She had protested when I carried her into the bathroom, murmuring weak objections, but I ignored them because I wanted her to get used to this. She'd be seeing more of it from now.

Her body was like my temple now, and I craved to worship it in every way possible while branding her with my

mark.

The thought alone sent a sharp pulse of hunger through me as my cock jerked in response, my self-control slipping for a fraction of a second, but I sucked in a breath to steady myself. She had gone past her limit as a first-timer. It would be cruel to take her for the third time today. She had to recover.

"Hey..." I broke the awkward silence between us. She turned her gaze from the distant spot she had been staring at to look at me, "Is the warm water helping with the pain?"

She hesitated, then nodded, barely meeting my eyes. She was clearly too embarrassed to hold my gaze for too long Her shyness made my chest tighten. She was so damn adorable it hurt.

"Good. You'll feel better before the day ends," I murmured, massaging the body wash into her skin, taking my time, memorizing the feel of her beneath my hands.

"I can barely walk," she stated the obvious,

"I know. That's why we are taking the day off from the office today. I'll nurse you to wellness," I told her.

"We?" She asked, confused, "No. I'll be fine at home alone. You can go to the office," she urged.

I chuckled, amused by her naïve assumption that I could just leave her like this. "Why? Scared I'll end up fucking you again?" I teased, watching with satisfaction as her cheeks turned a delicious shade of red.

"Stop it, Kes. Don't use such words around me," she looked away, and I saw the way her throat bobbed as she swallowed nervously.

"Why not? We did more than use the word all night... We actually 'did' the word," I murmured, dipping my head closer to hers with a wink. "Or... does it turn you on?" I whispered, and she stiffened at my closeness. I caught the flicker of something in her eyes-something she was trying so hard to suppress - warm desires.

She didn't need to say it. I already knew.

And gods help her because I had no intention of stopping if she made me start.

I felt like a child at heart around her. I just wish she'd see what she was doing to me and reciprocate just as ! wanted her to.

Her hair was soft, silken strands sliding through my fingers as I massaged some shampoo into her scalp. The fragrant lather bubbled between my hands, my fingers moving with a tenderness that would have shocked anyone who knew me.

"I'll take care of you today, okay?" I murmured, my eyes fixed on her, soaking in every delicate feature, every

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prepare some fend for us. If there's anything else you need, just tell me,

eyes, clearly not pleased with

I arched a brow, amusement curling

how well you treated June the other day you were with her all night? Hmm?” she snapped, her eyes. narrowing into slits that could cut through my very soul, and it was everything I could do not to laugh, "The day you spent the whole day at home

tightened. So, my little

at her jealousy-it meant that despite her protests and

"What do you care,

with irritation. "I'm just reminding myself not to feel special with this whole 'special treatment' you're trying to pull together." She turned fully to face me, water droplets clinging to her lashes like fragile crystals. "Because I know you don't care about anyone,

fingers still buried in her hair. "Don't mistake my carelessness with others as indifference towards you," I said in a dangerously low tone,

She

do this-pretend like I'm the only one when you keep proving otherwise. Besides this...? Us?" She gestured between

stiffened, and my fingers, which were trailing down her neck, stopped midway, making her shiver despite the warm water. I hated to hear that, and she knows it. Why did she always have to shatter my heart with those

fuck would she think we can never

with rage, "Do you think June could make me feel what you do? That she could consume my

the movement pressing against my palm,

growled, my voice rough with

parted, but she hesitated, her eyes screaming things her mouth refused to say. Instead, she tore her gaze away, looking at the water swirling around us. "I will turn twenty-one in less than three months," she murmured as if trying to convince

slow, eerie

into a million pieces while

hands trembled, and agony slithered through me. A

feel one thing this minute and say another

having another man around her sent me spiraling into a darkness I

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unbearable. My vision blurred at the edges, not with tears, but with pure, seething possession. "Mine..." I rasped, my volce

the Moon Goddess and making sure to find out who Kasmine's fated mate would be so I could kill him with my bare hands before they ever get the chance to meet. Because

help me if it ever turns out to be Jake because

can never love you,

knife driven into my chest, twisted,

croaky voice, and this time, she clawed at my hand. Her

I had been too lost. Too wrecked. Too fucking broken by her

loosening my grip

in her eyes. A pain that spoke of a

damn stubborn to admit it. "You have to stop this, Kester," she whispered, "You have to stop feeling this way about me." More tears slipped down

Stop?