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Chapter 12 by TheNexus TheNexus

What does David write for real this time?

David Runs Away to Gather His Thoughts

David slowly picked up the notebook. Now that he knew its power, he could swear there was a slight glow emanating from the pages. It felt heavier than it did a few moments ago. It felt powerful. Or maybe he was just imagining all of that in his head.

He held it, basking in its glory, his mind racing at all the possibilities. He could cure world hunger. End all wars. Bring back the $1 hotdogs at Costco. Truly limitless options. Unfortunately for society at large, his thoughts immediately turned towards the same types of changes that little Emma had made. Perverted changes to satisfy his urges.

The book firmly in his possession, he decided it was best to experiment in the safety of his apartment, away from Emma, who clearly would want her notebook back. He looked at Emma and the twins longingly, reminded that once again he didn't finish before they all passed out. But he didn't want to wake them or risk his plans, so he picked up his clothes, thew on his sweatpants and hoodie, threw the notebook in his bag, and darted out of the twin's apartment back to some privacy.

On his way home he had to pass by the AGBCC house. A few of its members were hanging out on one of the balconies chitchatting over a couple bottles of wine. He was just about to turn the corner when they noticed him.

"Heyyyy Daaaaavid! I know that's you! Why don't you come show us a good time, yeah?"

David wasn't sure who yelled that at him, but there was a good chance he had hooked up with her. Hell, he'd been with probably 15 girls from that house. Well the petite ones anyways. The curvier girls were always catcalling him around campus, but they just didn't interest him like the skinny ones. His mind wandered for a second to one of Emma's rules. Something about men with big cocks preferring petite Asian girls? There might have been another one about petite women being the most attractive? He almost stopped to take out the notebook to check, but more of the girls started shouting at him, so he kept moving back to his apartment.

He was a few blocks from his place when his stomach growled, so he made a quick detour to the campus's main drag to grab some food. He realized this was a mistake as soon as he turned onto the street. It was Friday night and packed to the brim. He was out of place with his casual clothes, with the girls and guys dressed up for the bars. His eyes lingered on one particular set of girls in line, a handful of Chinese International Students, extremely dolled up, super thin, and dressed in designer clothes.

The international students were a nut he hadn't quite cracked in his years on campus. For some reason they didn't join the AGBCC club. Whether that was the current members having some weird policy against them or the international girls unwilling to join an American focused sorority, he wasn't sure. And he hadn't had much luck with them otherwise either. They had surely heard the rumors about him. That much was confirmed by the group of girls he just spotted, whose eyes were glued to David's sweatpants, his bulge clearly visible. Thinking about it more and with Emma's first rule in mind, David figured it had more to do with cultural norms. They were less likely to get with some white guy in the first place and maybe they _really _kept their kinks a secret from one another and didn't want to admit it to themselves.

David ruminated over this as he approached his destination: Banchan. He was hungry for some bibimbap and bulgogi and this was just the place to grab a quick bite to go. It was funny, before college he barely ate Asian food outside of the occasionally Fried Rice at his local Chinese restaurant back home. Coincidentally, that was the only Asian restaurant back home. But his tastes had developed over the last few years. You hook up with enough Asian girls, you start to get a taste for their cuisine. Korean was his favorite, probably because a lot of the Korean girls on campus he coupled up with always insisted they make him dinner. He wasn't complaining. Sometimes they'd make a full meal, Banchan and all, beaming with pride and claiming it was something they learned from their mom, just for them to crawl under the table and suck him off while he devoured their hard work. Was pretty weird now that he thought of it.

The girl who took his order knew him as soon as he walked in. She had a big smile and her cheeks were blushed as she asked him what he wanted. David recognized her, but couldn't place her name. "Jessica? Jasmine? Jenny? Yeah, Jenny seems right." She wasn't in AGBCC, but he had become such a regular here that...well one thing led to another when he stumbled in drunk after a night out. She was cute and small, but was a bit of a fish in bed, so he hadn't followed up with her. She clearly wanted a second round though. David's thoughts wandered to the notebook. Maybe he could change her lackluster attitude in bed?

David's stomach growled again. He shook off his thoughts, ordered his food and waited patiently in the corner, scrolling through missed texts on his phone. Some of his buddies were at Jefferson's Pub and asked him to come out. His friend Tom was in town and had hit him up to hang out. And then there were the string of texts from past hook-ups asking what he was doing tonight. He could use a drink might be horny, but he wasn't feeling up for any of that tonight. Finally Jenny called out his name and he was soon out the door.

David managed to make it back to his place unimpeded this time. He put the bag of delicious smelling Korean food on his coffee table, plopped down on his couch, and flipped on some baseball. He was only a few bites in when his eyes lingered to his book bag next to his couch. He leaned over and pulled the notebook out, placing it on the empty spot on the table. He opened to the first page and thought what he should change.

Author's Note: This is the David perspective branch. It does not follow the same rule path as Emma's perspective (though someone is happy to write that branch if they want). Comments are always welcome for suggestions on what David should change! Sorry for no sex this chapter. The next one will have plenty of kinkiness.

What does David write?

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