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.

and turned

undone just enough to make the look feel effortless. I'd

at me, reminding me of the one person whose thoughts I

my fingers through my

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

I froze.

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

My pulse jumped..

creaked open, and my face

the black dress I asked her to wear. God, I never knew she'd take it seriously. This woman is

else.

disappointment hit me in

jaw tightening, trying to keep the storm inside from spilling

wasn't obvious enough to make her question certain decisions she'd been

to fuck off and wait downstairs like everyone else, but her next words

news, baby!" She chirped as she stepped in, her dress sparkling

the irritation and looked at her over my

said flatly. "Say

this was the

didn't even see how tightly I was gripping the edge of the dresser. She didn't see that I was already

just confirmed," she said, holding

investment tonight-he's making you his official partner in the east wing project!"

I stilled.

My brows furrowed.

"Already?"

says he doesn't need to wait till next month

I convinced him like you wanted. He even

next month."

the floor for a

Fuck

moved faster than I

big books once again,

Wescor."

Mellors to be this

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

climax.

time to pull

Which meant-

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

forcing a half-smile I didn't

thinking about how quickly things are

the collar of my shirt with a wide

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

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

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