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Dante's POV I know I wasn't supposed to be doing this, especially snooping into the diary of a human girl who had given us nothing but troubles but fuck it, the first page was enough to drive any man crazy because that how on earth was she able to memorize every damn thing we did to her back then at the school, locker room, I sat down to read it and memorize everything.

she whispered, shoulders hunching up around her ears. Julius was rambling about something, but I wasn’t hearing him anymore. I was too focused on the bright pink blush spreading across Allie’s cheeks as she stared at whatever book had caused her reaction. She slowly turned it around so I could see the cover. Ah. Fuck. Milkmaid Diaries: A Dutch Pornstar’s Autobiography. The cover featured exactly what you’d expect from that title – graphic close-ups that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Nothing like accidentally discovering a chronicle of explicit selfies to drive home the point that this was definitely not the cozy library experience she’d been hoping for.

I start to write, my hand moving quickly across the paper: "Dear Diary, I did it. I spent an entire day naked, and it was the most liberating experience of my life. I felt so free, so uninhibited. I did everything naked – watched TV, ate, cleaned the house, even danced around like a fool. And you know what? It was amazing. I felt sexy and powerful and alive. I know it sounds crazy, but I think I might do it again sometime. Maybe next weekend. Wish me luck!"

◆◆◆ Chapter 2 ◆◆◆ I spent the entire weekend hiding in my apartment, ignoring texts from classmates who suddenly found me fascinating for all the wrong reasons. The humiliation replayed on loop as my own words, my deepest, most depraved fantasies, were read aloud in front of everyone while Darian Rho watched with those unreadable dark eyes that seemed to strip me bare without ever touching me. Monday morning, I discovered my diary was missing. Tuesday afternoon, the first text arrived from an unknown number: “Page 23. The elevator fantasy. Creative use of the emergency stop button.”

“Oh,Diane. You are being funny right now. C’mon we have the internet and people fuck everytime in the restroom in school, you can bribe your way into a private show.” I swallowed hard. She was not wrong. “I mean-“ “And I can also teach you, okay? Do not try and push me away because I am here to stay and fill up the pages of your diary with every nasty thing we do.” I bit my lips hard and licked them out, wetting them while using one of my hands to clutch on my left nipple. “I cannot w-wait.” “That sounds better. We would have orgy parties, get sex toys, eat each other pussies and do wild things in weird locations and-“

Miss Williams told him. “Would I do such a thing?” Drake asked, feigning indignance. A chorus of yesses from his classmates made him slump in his chair and shrug. “Okay, so there may be multiple editions, the uncut version will be available on writepad.com.” "New girl, do you want to read?" the teacher asked, turning to face Toni. Toni made a scoffing sound and threw up her hands. "I don't want to follow that." She caught Drake's eye as he gave her a sideways glance, but his expression was annoyingly hard to read.

The food was just as scrumptious as I remembered. Doris told me about her week, her small successes and little failures. We talked about everything and nothing. She told me about a cleverly written series she had been watching on N*****x called "Fubar", and it made me want to sit down on the couch and watch streaming TV with her. I could imagine what it would be like to have my arm around her shoulder and have her snuggled up next to me. If I worked only a few hours at AmeriCapital. Maybe I would buy a hockey league team.

Why can't I remember anything? I put my index fingers on both sides of my head and slightly massage the corners of my head. What a horrible dream. I think to myself. I get out of bed, brush my teeth and grab my phone before heading downstairs. I start texting Kali. Me : I had a terrible dream last night. There was a girl who looked exactly like me except her eyes were completely black. Kali : You have an evil alter ego? Me : Very funny. Kali : I'll pick you up at 1p.m and you can tell me all about it.

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Grant said gruffly when he handed it over, cheeks pink. She baked thank-you cookies. Marcus accepted them with a rare smile that transformed his face. She started looking forward to the small interactions. A wave across the driveway. A “good morning” over the fence. A casual “how is the unpacking?” from Cole. She told herself it was just friendly neighbors. But at night, alone in her new bed, she imagined more. Three strong, protective men. Three sets of hands. Three voices calling her good girl. She’d discovered her Daddy kink years ago—secret Tumblr scrolls, hidden e-books, fantasies she’d never shared with anyone.