“You ready?” Asher said from the doorway, watching me intently and smiling softly. “I’ve calmed Asher down. We don’t have to talk about anything tonight. It’s just going to be a … reunion of sorts, a time to get reacquainted.”“Reacquainted, huh?” I asked, stepping closer to the doorway.He paused and stared down at me, those golden eyes still the same. Memories flooded through my mind of the night before my eighteenth birthday, the night before Dad had changed my life forever. The guys and I had played an innocent game of Truth or Dare.“Why don't we play Truth or Dare?” Tyler said, glancing at the guys. “You guys do remember that it was our favorite game to play in high school, don’t you? We can play the adult version since we’re all grown up.”“The adult version?” I asked, arching a brow and feeling the warmth grow between my legs. Our Truth or Dare games in high school had gotten a bit freaky, though not as much as I had hoped at the time. “What does the adult version of Truth or

“Let loose a bit,”Asher said, clutching the diary. “I saw the way you kept staring at her tits last night while she touched herself for us. You guys might’ve had something more innocent in high school, but it’s been four years. I bet she wants to fuck you just as much as you want to fuck her.”Lucas pressed his lips together, then grimaced, not refuting a word Asher had just said.“Open the diary,” I ordered.Asher laid the diary flat on the kitchen table and opened it to the first page after the Table of Contents. We all, even Lucas, leaned forward to read Entry #1. It was dated a day before her eighteenth birthday.This is wrong. This is so wrong.I shouldn’t be thinking these dirty things about my best friends, but I can’t stop. Every time I see their faces, I can’t help but imagine them inside me, pinning and restraining me, using toys on me until I come over and over, fucking me out in public behind The Cane Diner dumpster during the daytime.One Sunday morning, I’ll get the cour

“You’ve been gone for too long,” I growled. “You don’t ever get to leave now.”I might’ve been the nice guy, but I hadn’t come up here to tell her to leave or even prepare for tonight.For the past four years, my only goal had been to find her again. She would never leave us again, not even if she begged to go. Not one of us would allow it. We had gone years without our mate, years without our best friend.Tonight, I had come up here to warn her that we weren’t the same guys that she had left. Now, we fully understood what she meant to us, and we would do anything to keep her safe. Even if that meant killing her father.Anna“Run,”one of my best friend’s whispered into my ear, voice gruff under a skeleton mask that hid his entire head both his face and his hair. He wrapped his leather-gloved hands around my arms and pulled me back to him, letting me feel his hardness throbbing against his dark and baggy jeans. “Run away from us, Pretty Bird. Try not to get caught,” he growled low agai

After letting out a menacing growl, he backhanded me across my left cheek so hard that my head moved to the side, the pain so much worse and so much warmer than the first slap. I stayed quiet a few moments, trying to reorient myself.“Looks like Pretty Bird knows her place now,” he said down at me.I turned back to him, my pussy pulsing, and spit up at him. After I did, he ripped the bottom of his mask off just slightly to show his lips, showing me that scar that only Alpha Asher wore on his face.He spit down at me and pulled his mask back on. “Pathetic fucking whore.”His spit landed on the corner of my mouth, and he rubbed it around my face, ruining my makeup. He covered my mouth and nose with his large, callous hand as they both continued to pound into my pussy. I squeezed my eyes closed and arched my back, coming on both of their cocks.The man behind me stilled inside of me, his cum leaking down my ass as he pulled himself out of me. Asher thrust a few more times deep into my pu

Nobody spoke a fucking word, so I flipped to my favorite page of Anna’s diary and tossed it onto the bed next to Jake.“Seeing as everyone is lost for words tonight, I’ll step up and choose the next diary entry that we’ll enact for Anna. I think this one will do quite well.”“Pretty Bird has some damn kink with not seeing our faces, huh?” Jake said, lips curling into a smirk as his gaze drifted down the page. “But this one is kinda outlandish, don’t you think? Definitely a lot more …”“Rapey,” Lucas said, looking at the page uncomfortably and scratching the back of his head. “I mean, that’s what it basically is.”Tonight, I hoped she lay in her bed, trembling, thinking about me, about what I would do to her, about how much I would someday push all her limits until she was my desperate, begging little whore.Moon Goddess, I wanted her on her knees every night. I wanted her to beg me to drag a knife up and down the column of her throat, touching the skin gently enough to give her gooseb