Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 92

Chapter 94

Chapter 94

KESTER.

Fucking bitch!

I thought she was dead or something.

Why didn't she stay wherever the fuck she just crawled out from?

Rage curled through my muscles like a vice, my fingers twitching as I fastened my seatbelt.

"Kester... You have to breathe... You are too tensed," Kasmine said from beside.

I had booked the next available flight back to New York the second Lance sent that cursed message. Of all the goddamn problems circling me like vultures, Karina was the one I needed to deal with first.

"Kester. What's going on? You can talk to us," June asked. Her hand reached toward mine, and I recoiled like she was some disease-ridden mutt.

Instead, I grabbed Kasmine's hand, the one resting idly on the armrest between us, I squeezed, drawing in the warmth of her skin. Instantly, the chaos in my head steadied-just a little.

She calmed the storm in me always.

The hurt in June's eyes when I withdrew from her and took my sister's hand instead was sincerely insignificant. The last thing I gave a fuck about right now was her fragile little feelings.

The flight seemed longer than necessary. Or, maybe I was the one too agitated.

I had half a mind to order the pilot to speed the hell up, but even I wasn't that unhinged.

At some point, June fell asleep-of course, she did. My so-called fiancée knocked the fuck out while I seething. Pathetic.

But Kasmine was still up, watching me to make sure I didn't do something 'stupid," in her words.

1 laughed under my breath.

What stupid thing would I possibly do on a plane aside from murdering any man who touches her? And so far, no man had touched her yet.

"You still haven't told me what's going on, Kes?" Her other hand moved to the back of my palm, tracing slow, thoughtful circles. She knew what she was doing. And damn it, it was working.

I still held her hand in mine. It felt like an anchor I wouldn't let go of. And she let

me

nothing I can't handle," I

push. That was another thing I fucking loved about her-Kasmine knew when

the be

to help?" She asked, and I felt like kissing her for being this caring, observant, and..... Fuck. She

too fucking good for

the other side of the aisle where June was still asleep, her mouth slightly open. Well, for starters, you could teach that one how to be a woman. Maybe then she wouldn't pass out like a dead fish when her 'man'

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Chapter 94

but

muttered, shifting

to the convenience? Would it make you feel better?" She asked

heart.

suggesting to fuck down my anger?

fuck the anger out of my system

head slightly,

If it helps?

would be the death of

voice so only she could hear. "No, baby. I can't fuck you in this state. You might

you scream for mercy." I replied, and

already smell her arousal,

fingers traced her wrist

in just enough

lips brushed the shell of it. Let's go. Your

be useful right

now."

her up from her

Karina's shitstorm the

of stress relief before

tension, drain some of the anger

I was wrong.

the fire and left me edgier, my body still thrumming with need even after I came-twice. Now, all I could think about was sinking into her, stretching her tight little pussy around my cock, and fucking her like the needy slut she'd made herself in

Now, I needed more.

I barely registered it. My focus was on the black

said to June without sparing

up with my long strides. "No. I want to

down. "June, go home," I said, and it would be a pity if she missed the

father?" She paused and

needed that meeting, but

when Karina had resurfaced like

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