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 top button undone just enough to make the look feel effortless. I'd rolled op the sleeves

back at me, reminding me of the one person whose thoughts I was trying so hard to Ignore

fingers through my

chanting like a mantra over and over again.. But a knock shattered the silence for

I froze.

me. To beg me. To pull me in by the collar and

My pulse jumped..

the door creaked open, and

her to wear. God, I never knew she'd take it seriously. This woman

else.

hit me in

jaw tightening, trying to

this woman wasn't obvious enough to make her question certain decisions she'd been making lately...

from telling her to fuck off and wait downstairs like everyone else, but

She chirped as she stepped in,

swallowed back the irritation and looked

I said

beamed like this was the happiest night of

the dresser. She didn't see that I was already a

holding up her phone. "He's not

making you his official partner in the east wing project!" She

I stilled.

My brows furrowed.

"Already?"

dancing. "He says he doesn't need to wait till next month anymore.

like you wanted. He even mentioned possibly

next month."

down at the

Fuck

faster than I

you'll be in the big books once again, and your favestors will

Wescor."

didn't expect Mellors

Westor and Belinzo crowd and the other import lords that I wasn't radioactive.

climax.

a shorter time to pull

Which meant-

smiling?" she asked, her voice suddenly softer, her face dropping into

a half-smile

how quickly

collar of my shirt with a wide smile on her

repeat of what happened the other day. Kasmine couldn't see us like this ever again. She might never forgive

man everyone talks about after tonight, baby," she whispered. "This will

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