CHAPTER 1: ROCK STAR COCK

JUNO’S POVJune 12th Dear Diary,

I swore I was done with musicians after Jake, that emotionally volatile guitarist who ghosted me mid-tour for a groupie with a trust fund and daddy issues.

I promised myself no more late-night jam sessions that dissolved into even later-night entanglements, no more lyrics whispered against my skin, no more calloused fingers that knew exactly how to pluck strings and pull orgasms from my body in the same breath.

I lied so spectacularly that it should be a crime.

I’m fucking the entire band now, all four of them, and last night they discovered my delicious little secret.

But let...