Lahat ng Kabanata ng I'm My Brothers In-law's Obsession : Kabanata 221 - Kabanata 230

Rex. "Are you really leaving?" The sharp, angry words cut through the air behind me. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned my head back, completely confused. Debbie had spun around again, her eyes glaring at me with a whole new wave of anger. "You seriously just going to walk away right now?" she snapped, her voice full of bitter disbelief. "You are leaving me alone just because I said so?" I blinked, my brain completely stalling. I stood there, totally lost. Didn't she just say I should leave? "But... you just told me to leave, Debbie. I… I was just trying to give you space." "And that only shows how much you care more about yourself than about me!" she yelled, her voice rising again. "Just take a look at you. The moment I say go, you were practically running away." Before I could even open my mouth to explain that she was getting me all wrong, she stormed past me. Her shoulder clipped my chest hard as she rushed through the glass doors, her feet slamming against the bedroom

Debbie. “You heard me,” I whispered. “Take it off.” “Sure... sure,” he muttered quickly, his fingers fumbling with the small elastic band at the back of his head. He pulled it out and tossed it onto the counter. The moment the band was gone, his thick white hair fell loose, cascading down around his broad shoulders and framing his face like a halo of silver. With his hair down, the harsh, cold lines of his face seemed to soften. He looked unbelievably beautiful. “You are a liar,” I whispered, my voice shaking a little as I looked into those blue eyes. “A deceiver. I've been used my whole life, Rex. You don't know what it feels like to know that everything was just a game with me. To feel like people only want me for what's inside me.” Rex opened his mouth to speak, a look of agony crossing his face, but I lifted my finger and pressed it against his warm lips to stop him. “But... with this thread here,” I said, my finger sliding down to point directly at the center of his chest,

Debbie I lay there, my chest heaving, my legs still trembling and spread wide. I watched him through half-lidded eyes. Rex reached for the hem of his dark shirt. With one swift, powerful motion, he pulled it over his head and tossed it into the dark. The moonlight caught the full glory of his body. His chest was massive, carved out of thick, solid muscle, half dedicated to black inks. His stomach was completely ripped, his veins standing out along his hips. He unbuttoned his trousers, letting them slide down his heavy, muscular legs until he was standing completely bare before me. Fuck. He looked like a god. A wild, ancient warrior built for nothing but strength and power. His hair and those eyes just reminded me of what the days back was like. And thankfully I was here breathing to witness this moment again. And again. And hopefully forever. He walked back to the edge of the bed, his heavy thighs brushing against the frame. I reached out with a trembling hand, my fingers wrappi

DebbieThe hallway was quiet as I walked toward the end of the building. The air here was cooler, and the morning sun didn't hit this side of the house as brightly. I stood in front of River’s door, my heart making small, nervous thuds against my ribs. I turned the handle slowly, trying not to make a sound, and pushed the door open.The room was dim. The thick grey curtains were drawn shut, blocking out most of the daylight.There he was — River. He was lying in the middle of a large bed, twisted up in a pile of dark blue blankets.I closed the door softly behind me, walked over to the edge of the mattress, my bare feet sinking into the soft rug. I squatted down beside the bed, bringing my face level with his pillow.He was still asleep. His long eyelashes were completely still against his cheeks. The usual playful look on his face was gone, replaced by a deep, calm peace. I stayed there on my knees, just watching him. I watched the steady rise and fall of his chest under the thick bl

River. Her skin felt so warm beneath my palms. Lying here with Debbie, after everything that had happened, felt like a dream I never wanted to wake up from. I could feel her heart beating fast against my chest. The fear of losing her was still a cold weight inside me, but having her flat on her back beneath me made the world disappear. I looked down at her. I am not like Rex. I don't want to conquer or force anything. I am the soft one. I like the slow, sweet moments where I can taste every single breath she takes. Slowly, my fingers hooked into the thin lace strap of her thong. I gently pulled the fabric down, sliding it inch by inch over the soft, smooth curve of her wide hips. My thumbs brushed against her inner thighs, making her body give a small, helpless shiver. I dragged the lace down her legs, over her knees and calves, until her panties dropped off the edge of the bed. I looked back up at her face. Her eyes glowed with a deep, warm amber light. I reached down and gentl