All Chapters of UNHOLY DIARY : Chapter 171 - Chapter 172

Zoey’s POV My dad’s birthday started the way most weekdays did in our house. Slow. Bright. Thick with the smell of coffee and the bacon Mom always insisted on frying. I woke up to the soft scrape of her spatula against the cast-iron and the low murmur of the morning news drifting up the stairs. For a second I just lay there, staring at the ceiling fan turning lazy circles, letting myself feel ordinary. Clara, my stepsister, was already up. I could hear her moving around in the hallway, humming something off-key. We’d planned to get our stepfather a present for weeks. Nothing dramatic. Just cards and a couple of gifts. Except this morning I was already fucked up. My tits were hard, nipples tight and aching against the thin tank top I’d slept in. Between my legs I was soaked. I could feel the slick heat every time I shifted, thighs sticking slightly together, cunt throbbing like it had a heartbeat of its own. I squeezed my legs and a fresh pulse of wetness slid out of me.