My Dear Brother 12

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Chapter 12

CASSIE

I worched to Damien’s room in anger. It was oozing out of me like smoke and if I was some cartoon character, it would practically come out of my head. It was late hence Mom wouldn’t be in his room at this time which was kind of weird to me because why would newly wedded couples have and sleep in different roomd

Although my dad died when I was only ten years old, yet. I had never seen him sleep in the spare room when he and my mother were together.

Perhaps your mom hates sleeping with him, or our mate doesnt like her enough to stay in the same bed as her Dana suggested and I shrugged.

Anyway, I liked it. It wasn’t right that I liked it yet I did and there was nothing I could do about it.

I knocked on the door, hitting the wooden door with some harshness. The door pulled back, and a sexy Damien emerged on.

the other side of the door.

My jaw dropped immediately, every part of me recompositioning. He was naked at the top with a towel wrapped around his waist. I could see a V–line run from his waist and disappear into the towel. My wolf instantly came forward and peered at him from my eyes

“Gracious handsomeness. He is so sexy! She exclaimed. She wasn’t wrong. If anything, she was not exaggerating enough. Damien was hellfire itself. He had a tattoo on the left side of his breast, it was one strand of a rose.

“I want to sniff him!” she said.

“Me too.” I whispered.

“Huh?” His hoarse voice sounded making me look up, back at his face. He fixed his gaze on me, green eyes like emerald. That gorgeousness.

I want him. Let’s have him. I want to taste him. I want him to fill us up with every inch of him. He is so beautiful, she rambled in the back of my

. I was confused, just staring at Damien. I wanted him too, the heat was pooling in my thighs

and my pussy was pulsating

I was certain he would feel as good as he smelled.

“Are you okay?” He asked, his lips moving slightly. Those sexy lips. I want them. I want them moving on mine. I want a kiss on my labia too

We need him right now, fucking us. He would fuck us so good, Cassie. Alphas have huge cocks, let’s find out, I want to taste him” She pressed closely on the back of my skin as if she was going to jump out of me and latch on Damien.

“I can’t do that, Dana Jeremy is like few rooms away. I can’t go into Damien’s room and suck his dick. His huge cock.” The last words fell out my mouth the same way my eyes ran lower until I sighted the length of his dick. I could see the blueprint and goodness, he was huge.

“Cassie, what are you doing here?” The female voice sounded exactly like that of my mother. I lifted my head and saw my mother behind Damien in a white towel. Her hair and body were wet as she had come out of the bathroom.

Could humans be demolished like a building? That was exactly what I felt like when my mom stepped out of the bathroom. My heart tattered. My stomach was overturned with irritations. I gazed at Damien judgingly. I knew I wasn’t supposed to be judging him. He wasn’t like he was cheating on me but why did it feel exactly like that?

Goodness, I hated it so much.

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“Didn’t you hear me, Cassie? Mom huffed, walking closer. She held Damien, slipping her hand into his own. He didn’t stop her, rather be held her tightly.

Bitterness went up my spine so much that I could taste it. I didnt know how to answer her question. If I ever opened my mouth, it would be the agony I was feeling at the moment. Every part of me hurt. I wasn’t bleeding yet it hurt like I had broken every bone in my body,

“I asked her to do some things for me, and she came to deliver them,” Damien answered for me. I glared at him, not feeling the least grateful

“Oh, can she do that tomorrove? We are busy, Cassic.”

I said nothing, my expression impressive. I turned and left, clenching my fists on both sides of my body as I walked to the living room. I couldn’t go to my room.

No, that wasn’t what I needed. Liquor. Yes, I needed liquor. The burn that it gave would help me to stop thinking about the length of my stepfather’s dick

“I can’t hate her but I want to hate her! Dana sounded in my head, her voice hurt and sad. I knew she was referring to my mother. It was the truth. I couldn’t bring myself to hate my mother either. This wasn’t her fault.

I served myself a bottle of tequila and poured some shots for myself. I gulped the first one at once and the liquid burnt my throat. It was just what I needed to get my mind to stop thinking about my stepfather and his hot body. Goodness, I almost went on my knees and sucked his cock.

“I prefer that to sulking”

Shutting my eyes, I gulped another shot. The burning effect took my mind off my pathetic situation for a few seconds. It wasn’t enough but it was better.

“Why did the moon goddess choose to punish me this way? They are upstairs fucking each other. My mate is fucking another woman!”

I smack the cup on the table, my fingers grazing the top but it didn’t hurt as much as the tightness I felt in my heart. I poured myself another shot and just as I was about to heap it in my mouth, his scent filled my nostrils.

Now I was imagining things. His smell was still in my nostrils. He was pounding another woman yet I was presuming hist scent. Goodness. I wanted to grab him and jam my lips on his luscious ones. Taste the thrill of them and relish in them.

“Do you know how much a bottle of tequila costs?” His hoarse voice sounded in my head.

I opened my eyes and saw a tall man walking over to me. He was wearing a black shirt and shorts. He was huge, his muscles filling the entire space of the shirt, except the belly part. He was good–looking, yet wicked. Men like him didn’t deserve to be hot.