Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 369 FIVE YEARS AGO.

KESTER.

It wasn't working. I had done everything and I mean everything.

I'd bugged her phone, tracked her calls, read every damn text she ever recieved. Her computer? It was mirrored to mine. I could see what she saw, click for click.

I even installed keyloggers on her fucking laptop. I knew what she Googled. I knew what she deleted, I knew everything I stalked her. No apologies. Every day. Every fucking step. Wherever she went, I wasn't far behind, to make sure she wasn't meeting up with any of those boys I warned her not to meet.

No more Nathan. No more James. No more smiley little fuckers in her life. I made sure every guy that so much as looked at her twice backed off and stayed away. I built a fucking wall around her.

I had successfully made every boy around her scared of her. She literally didn't have any male friends anymore.

I watched her every fucking day through the hole on the wall, breathing her in. The other day, I even saw her attempt to give herself a little, curious rub around her panties, but she didn't even know how to, or what her body wanted, so she gave up, clearly frustrated. She pulled her nightgown back down and curled into her blanket like she was embarrassed.

She didn't know I was watching and that I was dying.

That view - that fucking perfect view of her on her back, hair spread on the pillow, thighs just barely parted - it almost destroyed me.

Fuck. It took every ounce of self control innot to barge into her room and fuck her tight little pussy with my fingers until she beggedto insert my cock in there.

I almost lost my mind that night.

I'd imagined too many times, those trembling fingers of hers, replaced with mine. My hand forcing her legs apart with my voice in her ear, telling her exactly how to touch herself, or better yet, lettingdo it for her.

Her bed was positioned in a way that gavethe perfect view. Even though I couldn't have a clear view of what her pussy looked like, my imagination didn't need help anymore. I'd already filled in the blanks while I looked at her parted thighs. Her pussy was still untouched - tight, wet, and virgin-soft.

Fuck.

I'd jerked off to her more times than I could count. Snights twice. Other nights, more. I didn't feel guilt anymore. Just hunger, obsession, and need.

But I still wasn't satisfied. A part ofstill felt empty. Totally empty.

What I wanted was simple... I wanted to own her totally. Chasing boys away from her didn't do the trick anymore. I wanted her to be mine and mine alone. And I wanted her to know that she was mine.

I wanted to have access to her body. I wanted all of her. Her time. Her body. Her mind. Her fucking soul.

I wanted to crawl into her world and seal the exit shut.

I didn't want her to be just afraid of me. I wanted her owned. I wanted her to understand that she wasn't hers anymore.

Chapter 369 She was mine.

I wanted to do so many unholy things to that gorgeous body of hers. And I wanted her to thankfor it.

She was already terrified of me. The other day, she said I wasn't the big brother she used to know. Damn right, I wasn't.

That part ofdied a long tago.

I had beccold and distant. I hardly ever said much to her, or even looked at her for longer than five seconds. I didn't want to lose it.

I had becAlpha. And I had taken over my father's company. I made a decision I know would be beneficial for us all. I'd be leaving town. Three hours away from home.

Maybe just maybe I'd outgrow this... madness. This obsession that had sunk its teeth into my spine and refused to fucking let go.

June had been on my neck nonstop. Always trying to squeeze herself into the space Kasmine filled. Maybe if I gave her a shot, she'd be enough of a distraction to makeforget about Kasmine.

The door to my room pushed open ever so slowly, and I already knew who it was.

She cleared her throat and asked, "Can I cin?" I didn't even look back. I kept folding my clothes and dumping them into the open suitcase on my bed.

Sure. Cin." I replied.

I felt her soft presence drawing nearer to me, and her fragrance? Fucking hell. Sweet, fresh, and stupidly addictive.

"Stop," I snapped, turning toward her before she crossed the invisible line I set for myself.

Her eyes widened, and I could practically taste the fear leaking from her.

As usual, she was putting on her usual crop top and skimpy Jean short that barely covered her ass cheeks.

Her thighs were glowing. Her skin was soft, and those damn shorts were tight enough to make a priest lose focus.

Did this girl want to get fucked? I'd warned her not to wear such clothes anymore around the house. But she never ever listens. She was sometimes way too stubborn for my liking.

Her fingers were intertwined together with her hands at her back, all shy and innocent, like a little girl about to ask for a new toy. And that posture? Fuck. It pushed her boobs towardslike a fucking invitation. And her nipples? Round and hard like stones, poking through the fabric of her top like they were trying to say hi. I forced my eyes to stay on her face. "What?" I bit out.

"I..." she cleared her throat and swallowed, "I just cto say goodbye... And that I'd miss you.” Lies.

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I knew she wouldn't miss me. I was certain she was excited that I was leaving. Now she could finally talk't to these other prys 1 scared away. Probably couldn't wait forto leave and give her the fucking freedom she always secretly wanted. "Alright. Be good." I said, still holding her nervous gaze.

She still stood there, unable to meet my gaze. Did she want something else? "Wha..." I was just about asking what else she needed when, like a flash of light, she closed the distance between us and wrapped her arms around my waist, burying her face in my chest.

"I've missed you, Kester," she mumbled into me. "And I'll miss you even more." I stood frozen, fists clenched at my sides. I could feel her warmth, her heartbeat, the soft drag of her fingers clutching my shirt.

Was she crying? "Kasmine..." I whispered. I didn't mean to. But it just cout.

"Please stay safe out there, Kester. No matter what happens."

And just like that, she fucking ruinedagain. Because staying safe becan assignment and a m responsibility to me. Because, no matter what I did, I always remembered that I had to stay safe for her. Chapter Comments