Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 75

Chapter 77

Chapter 77

KASMINE.

"What the hell?"

A sharp ache pulsed at the side of my head as I winced, my body instinctively curling inward. My limbs felt unusually heavy, like I'd been drugged-or in a deep sleep couldn't remember falling into.

Blinking against the soft golden light filtering through the room, I slowly pushed myself up, my fingers gripping the silky sheets beneath me. These weren't the

sheets from the plane.

Where the hell was I?

My gaze darted around, taking in the space. Spacious. Extravagant. Surreal. The kind of place people spent a lifetime saving up for a single week in.

The high, vaulted ceiling was made of dark wood, elegant yet rustic, with pure white curtains that billowed lightly from the breeze seeping through the open balcony doors.

The floor was polished oak, dark and rich, so clean it almost gleamed.

The air smelled different-salty, warm, and rich with the scent of the ocean.

I immediately turned my head toward the sound of water lapping against the stilts beneath the cabin. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows was an endless stretch of deep, crystal blue that surrounded the overwater villa, glittering under the midday sun. No land in sight.

My stomach dropped.

What the-

I yanked the sheets off me and nearly gasped when I looked down.

What the hell was I wearing?

Soft lace and satin that barely covered me-a sultry deep red lingerie set, the kind

you wore when you were expecting to be fucked out of your mind.

A transparent, netted robe hung loosely around my shoulders, offering no real coverage.

My skin prickled.

The last thing I remembered...

I was on the plane.

I'd taken a sip of the orange juice the air hostess handed me. Kester had been sitting next to me, barely sparing me a glance as he typed away on his phone.

And now...

I was here.

In Maldives.

Dressed like this.

What the hell did Kester do?

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the moment my eyes landed on the other side of the room, a violent

me.

My breath caught.

the shameless display of things I had never-never-thought

Sex toys.

went ice-cold,

collection

sizes. And

twisting in a way

were arranged like some

rounding the bed, even though I was too scared to

one, my eyes

pink, rabbit-like vibrator with a part that felt so flexible... its surface was so smooth and innocent-looking compared to the rest. From the way it looked, it was used for the... Wait... What part of the female body is this one

totally confused. I had only seen these things

sturdy handle, making it look

silicone one with ridges. Another, sleek black with an

Then-

gemstone at the base. A matching pair of silver balls, connected by a delicate chain... A curved

heavens

beneath my skin to a foreboding tune.

landed on the biggest one in

silicone cock, almost

Thick. Veined. Heavy. Lifelike.

My breath hitched.

sides. Against my better judgment, I reached out,

was detailed down to the last ridged vein. The

felt just slightly warm

The weight of it-heavy.

of it-terrifyingly

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my mind racing with questions wasn't sure I wanted

the hell did Kester plan to

rioted in my ears so much that I barely even noticed

room.

half as big as mine,

beating so fast I fought not to choke on

toy slipped from my hands, hitting the floor

My heart stopped.

turned toward

And there he was.

Kester.

leaning casually against the doorframe, one hand in his pocket, the other unbuttoning the first clasp of his crisp white shirt, and then the

gaze followed the

green, dangerous-locked onto

a sharp, liquid heat curling in my

My throat went dry.

called, swallowing

felt ashamed and

my big stepbrother and these toys

the

straightening off the wall and taking very

white sleeves were now undone, and my eyes couldn't help but

the shirt from his

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