Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 163

Chapter 163

KESTER.

The ocean stretched wide before me, endless and serene, the waves rolling in gentle, rhythmic crashes against the shore..

I had never been the kind of man to marvel at nature, but today, standing on this beach with the salty breeze brushing against my skin, I found myself appreciating the beauty of

1. it.

Yet none of it-not the brilliant blue sky, not the golden sunlight reflecting off the water

-held a candle to the sight in front of me.

Kasmine.

I watched my obsession tense every now and then, trying to walk with her legs pressed

tightly together.

She went and sat beneath the shade of a small coconut stall, her legs crossed at the knees,

doing everything she could to avoid looking in my direction.

Her dark hair tumbled over one shoulder, the ends damp from an earlier swim, and her

shimmered under

That bikini-that goddamn bikini.

it despite my warning. The black fabric clung to every curve of her body, leaving just enough to the imagination while revealing far too much for my liking. It hugged her

smooth curve of her waist, her toned stomach,

I clenched my jaw.

was doing. She had packed it just to test me, just to push my patience to its very edge. But she hadn't expected

her thighs

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from. The way her lips curled around the straw, the

entire body was betraying

her hips, the subtle squeeze of her thighs... She was suffering, and

cause.

my fingers casually resting in the pocket of my shorts where the small remote sat

it up past the

you even listening to

pulled me from my thoughts. She sat beside me, annoyingly close, her bikini- covered thigh brushing against my own. I

"What?"

blonde hair over her shoulder, her expression somewhere between irritation and amusement. I've been

been sitting here

I smirked.

Not glaring. Watching.

offend you this time? She asked, and I almost

could never do wrong in