Whole Lotta Dumb Shit

Whole Lotta Dumb Shit

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Dear dairy, Today at school my asshole was itching while I was by my locker grabbing my books for my next period.I didn't wanna look sus scratching it so I started twitching my legs and clenching my booty cheeks together. All of a sudden I feel a hand go down my uniform skirt and it started scratching my ass for me. It felt real good, then I realized some weirdo scratching my ass! so I turned around real fast and snapped my neck a little bit while doing it. Bitch u would not guess who it was my BOY BEST FRIEND! I'm there looking at him weird as his hands were still down my skirt scratching my ass. "What the fuck are u doing" I asked him in a whisper so I wouldnt bring any attention towards us..................................................................................... basically its a whole bunch of different people telling weird stories to their dairy and y'all are the dairy that why I called this book whole lotta dumb shit
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BOOK ONE OF THE CURSED SERIES "What's your name?" His voice was a delicate murmur in her ear. "Alice," she breathed, gasping as he nipped at her lobe. Their bodies swayed to the music, ignorant of the people around them. She was falling into the abyss of this man, of his seduction and thrall. Her stomach clenched involuntarily as he breathed her name in a throaty groan. "I like that," he murmured as he trailed his tongue down her neck, nipping at the skin at the base of her throat. Alice opened her eyes at the glaring flashing lights above them. She wanted him. Gods how she wanted him... "What's your name?" She dared to ask. Her throat was dry and parched from the heat, from the man that ground his pelvis into her ass... He chuckled, fingers trailing down her right thigh, "so responsive," he murmured as she moaned, gasping for cool air. * * * When Alice seeks out a popular club in hopes of curbing the misery that 'the one that should not be named' had caused, she most certainly didn't anticipate stumbling upon a man who would rock her world in a way that 'the one that should not be named' didn't. Nevermind the prospect of stumbling upon someone who was of another species entirely. Although, she tried to forget about that part. And let's be honest here, it's not exactly easy escaping an Alpha that claims to require Alice for his survival. But like her gramps had told her- "there's nothing like a good kick to the balls." Though, that didn't quite work in her favour a year down the line. How, do you wonder? Well, it's a damn long story to tell.

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