Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 120

Chapter 122

Chapter 122

KESTER

I've been on my phone all fucking day.

Texting Calling

Putting out fires and lighting new ones.

Ensuring everything was under control and went as planned while preparing for this damned dinner.

Everything had to work out fine. And soon enough. Because the sooner it happened, the quicker I'd get back with Kasmine and fix what was shattering between us.

I was losing myself. Slowly unraveling, I swear it.

With the steps I have taken and with June's promise to me the other day, I was certain the engagement ring wouldn't sit too long on June's finger before I call it off.

I also had other plans to make sure King Mellors would not be able to undo the help he was about to render now when I call off the engagement. All of that is in the pipeline.

It was already time for the dinner.

My least favorite hour tonight.

I checked the time again on my phone, locking the screen before the image of Kasmine's naked body, which I was looking at moments ago, forced me to go into her room this minute and bury my cock inside her until I felt sore and worn out.

She looked like a goddess of temptation in that photo that I had taken on the first night I took her virginity. Fuck. With those memories, I could die a happy man.

Who could have ever thought that I would be the one to take my little sister's virginity after fantasizing about it for so long?

Fuck. My cock was already straining in my pants, desperate for a release. I was so hard that I could shatter glass with the tip of my cock.

I'd been tempted-more than once-to go upstairs, push open her door, and just... see her.

Touch her.

Maybe if we fucked, it'd fix whatever the hell cracked between us the last few days.

Maybe I'd hear her say, "I hate you," but I'd know it meant "don't leave."

But I couldn't.

I didn't trust myself to face her.

Not when I didn't have the words to explain why I had to do what I was about to do.

Why June had to be the public face-for now.

Why I needed this deal with King Mellors to push through first before I could finally call it off and return everything to its rightful place.

She wouldn't understand.

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But she would soon.

turned to the

button undone just enough to make the look feel effortless. I'd rolled op the sleeves halfway without

reminding me of the one person whose thoughts I was trying so hard to Ignore for

ran my fingers

this under control. I kept chanting like a mantra over and over again.. But a

I froze.

it was Kasmine... Probably coming to curse me out. To slap me. To beg

My pulse jumped..

the door creaked open,

dress I asked her to wear. God, I never knew

else.

disappointment hit me

away, jaw tightening, trying to keep

rest? I was beyond disappointed in myself that my disinterest in this woman wasn't obvious enough to make her question certain decisions she'd been making lately... Decisions like visiting unannounced and barging into my room whenever she

to fuck off and wait downstairs

stepped in, her dress sparkling obnoxiously under the

back the irritation and

I said flatly.

was the happiest night of her

the dresser. She didn't see that

she said, holding up

announce his investment tonight-he's making you his official

I stilled.

My brows furrowed.

"Already?"

to wait till

even mentioned possibly inviting your parents to

next month."

down at the floor

Fuck

moved faster than

in the big books once again, and your favestors will

Wescor."

Mellors to

first public move-to test the waters, to show the Westor and Belinzo crowd and the other import lords that I wasn't radioactive. It

climax.

time to pull out

Which meant-

aren't you smiling?" she asked, her voice suddenly softer,

a half-smile I didn't

about how quickly

collar of my shirt with a wide

repeat of what happened the other day. Kasmine couldn't see us like this ever again. She might

to be the man everyone talks about after tonight, baby," she whispered. "This

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