Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 165

Chapter 165

KASMINE.

"What do I do to keep you this happy, Kasmine?" Kester's question was on constant replay in my head as we drove home.

We had spent the whole day at the beach, and we had gone to the convenience to fuck three

Which left my legs weak and my body aching in ways that were both delicious

and inconveniencing.

Now, exhaustion crept in, dragging my eyelids down.

June had made new friends, and she was totally oblivious to all that was happening

between me and Kester.

She was a bit materialistic, I must say. And a show-off, too. She displayed all that in full today with her new friends, wrapping her hands around Kester like he was a

prize.

And even though jealousy wasn't supposed to be part of my emotions tonight, the stupid feeling still tried to crawl its way where it wasn't needed. But I did well to hide it.

June liked being the center of attention-the one with the best things, the best stories, the best man. And Kester? He wasn't just a man. He was powerful, untouchable, and wanted. Having him would give her the status she craved, the ultimate bragging right over every girl who had ever dreamt of spending a single night in his bed.

Too bad he'd already spent the entire day fucking me..

Now she was out cold, her head lolling against the seat as her soft breaths filled the car. Who wouldn't be exhausted after talking for hours about all the things my brother has

never and will never do for her?

I almost pitied her. Almost.

I had decided to be happy today. I pushed every worry aside and decided to enjoy my vacation. I couldn't stay angry at him forever for so many things he'd done because of me They only taught me to be more careful around him. Until I find my mate and he marries

June.

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At least for now, I let myself enjoy him.

barely stirred, my limbs way too heavy and my

down." He tapped on her thighs roughly, and

back into the seat, completely dead

the world.

to my side of the seat at the back of the car. His strong hands

enough to protest before I was lifted and cradled effortlessly against

chest.

lolled against his shoulder, the scent of salt and

can walk," I murmured, slow and lazy. "Carry June instead,"

he

ignored me.

he said, and

long after he laid me down on

only that I had been in his arms

catching a glimpse of

room.

heard a click. It was the

He locked it.

me. I was too tired, too drained, my limbs refusing to cooperate. Sleep curled its fingers around my consciousness, pulling

he came

side of the bed beside me dipped, and I felt his

against my cheek.

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now, I let myself enjoy

to a stop in the parking lot, and I

mind too

her thighs roughly, and

back into the seat,

the world.

he came to my side of the seat at the back of the

awake enough to protest before I was lifted and

chest.

lolled against his shoulder, the scent of salt and him wrapping around me, pulling

can walk, I murmured, slow and lazy. "Carry June

way inside," he said, and honestly?

of his body lingered long after he laid

the bed beneath me, only that I had been

arms a