Dorothy Grant

Dorothy Grant wants the world to know her name. She’s a petite nursing student from upstate New York who also hosts for Playboy TV and is chasing the centerfold. She packs a lot into her days, but the girl knows how to carry it. She smiles when she talks about trying new things. “I’m excited to let my life happen,” she says. Once a cheerleader, she still moves with that bright, bouncy energy—half Marilyn Monroe, half Wonder Woman, she likes to say, and she makes you believe both halves. At a party she’ll chill the Fireball and line up shots in her Marvel superhero glasses; after that the night takes whatever shape it wants. Not long ago she walked into a Playboy casting call in Los Angeles and the director’s eyes locked on her. Since then she’s covered red-carpet events for Playboy TV, and now she’s stepping in front of the still camera for the first time. “I see myself living a normal life,” she admits, “except I’m going to be a Playmate. It’s the only magazine I’d ever pose nude for.” She laughs, unembarrassed. “I’m comfortable with my body and my sexuality—people have called me an exhibitionist once or twice.” Destiny or not, the girl has heat, and it’s only getting started.