Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 174

Chapter 174

But June stepped in my path.

"Kester," she murmured, tilting her head slightly, her voice dripping with something that made my patience snap.

She was an inconvenience. A fucking obstacle standing between me and the only person.

that mattered.

My jaw clenched. My fingers curled around the fabric in my hands.

"What is it, June?" I bit out, my voice colder than ice.

She didn't move.

Her head tilted slightly, lips curled into something that was meant to be inviting.

But I wasn't fucking invited.

"I spoke to my father," she started, her voice too soft and coaxing.

I didn't react. I just stared at her, waiting for her to move the fuck out of my way.

"He's eager to help you, Kes." She called that name, and it sounded foreign. It only sounded better when Kasmine called it. "And he said we could discuss it over dinner when

we return."

That made me pause.

on the pajama fabric tightened

noticed because her lips curved even more, and before I could react, her

trailed downward, and my

fucking touch. I wanted to

I held still, barely keeping myself in check because I needed to hear the rest. I needed. to know exactly what her

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I let her talk.

I had

press closer. The scent of her perfume hit me, floral and sweet,

to meet in person. He says it's best to handle

pay him a visit, then.

father a lot of good things about you. He'd be glad to see how happy we are together, Kester," She whispered, standing

Her hand moved lower.

low

"Kiss me. Touch me, Kes... You've never touched me before.

pleaded, her breath warm against my lips.

wrong. And when her lips brushed

something snapped.

fast-too fast for her to

her against the wall, my hand wrapping

wide, her fingers clutching at my wrist

My voice was a deadly growl, my fingers tightening just enough to make