A Proper Seduction
I wrote that in my diary. That I wanted to be seduced for hours before getting laid. What I didn't know was that my brother would sneak into my room when I was gone and read my daily log. I learned later that he had found it when I was thirteen and knew everything I’d written for years. He knew when I got my first bra, my first period, what I thought of Jenny Hanscom, the biggest bitch in school, Bruno Mars and even himself. He also knew when I gave up my virginity to Jacob just hours...