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.

rolled to a stop in the parking lot, and I barely stirred, my

tapped on her thighs roughly, and she

back into the seat, completely dead

the world.

when he came to my side of the seat at the back of the car. His strong hands slid beneath my

I was lifted and cradled effortlessly

chest.

lolled against his shoulder, the scent of salt and

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

he

ignored me.

her way inside," he said, and honestly? I was

his body lingered long after he

of the bed beneath me, only that I had been in his arms

just a fraction, catching a glimpse of him moving

room.

a click. It

He locked it.

me. I was too tired, too drained, my limbs refusing to cooperate. Sleep

then he came

beside me dipped, and I felt his presence. His fingers

against my cheek.

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now, I let myself

stop in the parking lot,

mind too foggy with

her thighs roughly,

before sighing and settling back into the

the world.

the back of the car. His strong hands slid beneath my

I was lifted and cradled

chest.

the scent of salt and him wrapping around me, pulling me further into

walk, I murmured, slow and lazy. "Carry June instead," I said drowsily, but he

said, and honestly? I was too

of his body lingered long after he laid

the softness of the bed beneath me, only that

arms a