When the gamma girls invited me to their secret sex games, I was expecting drunken orgies, not fights with fraternity brothers, threats from secret societies, and sisters hazing pledges. As their demands became more insane, I feared spending the rest of my life in jail. They were hot enough to get away with murder, and I was the perfect fall guy.
My confessions aren't for the faint of heart. Nor are they for close minded, slut shaming, humorless prudes with sticks up their asses. This book is entirely unsafe for work or anyone under the age of 18. The girls were equal parts fun and challenging, sexy and profane, alluring and disgusting. Crazy, wild, and out of control, they partied harder than anyone I've ever met. To tell their story, I didn't shy away from any of the dirty details.