All Chapters of UNHOLY DIARY : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

“Fuck,” Anora cursed under her breath as she shoved me backward hard, palms slamming against my chest. She scrambled off the desk, breath coming in quick, uneven gasps. Her cheeks were still flushed deep crimson, lips swollen, and her fingers trembled as pure panic crashed over the leftover lust. “Where’s the damn skirt?” she hissed, voice sharp with urgency as she snatched at her clothes. My pulse thundered in my ears while I yanked my trousers up, hands clumsy and shaking. Outside I heard the unmistakable click of my mother’s car ignition shutting off, followed by the heavy slam of the door. My stomach twisted into tight knots. She could not see us like this. If she walked in right now, we were both completely fucked. I grabbed the crumpled skirt from the floor and tossed it to her. She caught it, already fastening her bra with shaky fingers and yanking her blouse over still-flushed skin. The air in the room was thick—sweat, her perfume, the sharp scent of her cunt still clin

~Athena~ The first time I saw my best friend's elder brother was when I lay in his bathroom tub, sliding my fingers in and out of my wet pussy. Earlier that day, I had arrived at Brianna’s house. She had told me she was going out to see her father at his headquarters of R Innovation company, a company owned by him and that I could stay and wait for her, since we trusted each other. She wasn’t planning to return anytime soon. I agreed to stay. My place was dull, and my mom, annoyingly persistent, wouldn’t stop asking when I was going to get married. I also didn't go to work either because it was my day off. At first, I didn’t do much. I turned on the TV and grabbed some popcorn from the kitchen. Minutes blurred into boredom, so I decided to head upstairs to Brianna’s room and take a nap. As I walked up, I passed Adrian’s room and slowed down, then stopped altogether. I had never seen him in person, Brianna had said he didn’t live in the country, but the photos she’d shown me w

Thank Goodness we were done before Brianna came back from where she had gone to although I didn't stay till she came back.When I got home, I threw myself on the bed and replayed everything that had happened between me and Adrian.The way he looked at me sexily, the way he groaned my name, the way I rode him, fuck.I tried hard to stop myself from regretting. I covered my face with a pillow and screamed loudly into it.I had just broken rule number three of our friendship. Now how was I going to tell her I let her brother fuck me?The one person I was supposed to stay away from.I picked up my phone to call her and tell her the truth. But I just couldn't bring myself to even dial her number. My fingers just hovered above her number and In the end, I dropped the phone face down on my bed and buried my face in the sheets.I shouldn't have let this happen.But he was just too irresistible. To intoxicating and I couldn't say no. I just couldn't.But I also couldn't help thinking about how

He stepped closer to me with slow steps while I stood there, my body aching with desire.When he was close enough to me, his fingers traced the line of my jaw and tilted my face up, forcing me to meet his gaze.“You've been thinking about this all day, haven't you?”My lips parted but no words came out.“You've been wondering what it would feel like when you finally gave in.”The answer was already in my eyes.My breath shortened and damp heat was already gathering between my thighs.And I wanted his hands there. To touch and make me crave him even more“Get on your knees.” He instructed, taking one step backward.My body obeyed his command. My knees pressed into the floor and my hands rested on my thighs as my gaze lifted to him from below.He looked down at me, his heavy-lidded eyes dark with approval.Slowly, he unbuttoned his shirt the rest of the way, letting it fall open to reveal the hard planes of his chest.Then his hands moved to his belt and the clink of metal, the slide of

The next day, I was still in my pajamas, buried deep beneath my blankets and fast asleep when the doorbell started ringing.At first, I thought it was part of my dream. I mean, who in their right mind would show up at someone's house this early in the morning?I ignored it and rolled over, determined to continue enjoying my sleep, until the shrill ringing of my phone cut through the silence and jolted me awake.A groan escaped me as I reached blindly across the nightstand. My eyes felt heavy with sleep as I squinted at the screen, ready to curse whoever was disturbing my beauty sleep.Then I saw the caller ID.Brianna.There was also a text message waiting for me.I'm outside your front door and I'm not leaving until I see you.My heart immediately shot into my throat.I turned my head and glanced at the wall clock.A few minutes to seven.Seven in the morning.What on earth was Brianna doing at my house before sunrise?My stomach twisted instantly.She knew.She had to know.There wa