Auctioned Mates Revenge
st bid ten times the standard opening bid price, the
rowd that I had reached the threshold. I offered a charming smile to the crowd, not focusing on anyone in
high opening bid, but I couldn't be sure that he would sta
tart of the striptease. While I was grateful, I didn't have
o greet me. Trista managed me and five other women,
. "You've set a record. It will look good
t of an advantage being the last in the line-up. I
der in a half sh
expensive, I'd cut your
I walked past her without worrying about her. Trista was human, but she wa
make any money, and I couldn't get the infor
er voice sharp. "There
o the stage until the end. I didn't bother to sit down or listen. Tris
gh-handedness was the mark of a Wallber, but I coul
hem was topless wearing only thongs. With everyone gathe
ree," her gaze cut
boxes. They weren't to keep women who went through several auctions from knowing for sure w
nd straightened my s
me
here was pleasant and calming scent drifting through the air unlike anything I had ever smelled before, but my sense of s
en who had been there before were gone, leaving us alone. Th
s dark eyes settled on me as I closed the door b
fear or agony when I exacted my reveng
r. Wallber, a plea
d not fidgeting though his gaze felt like a hot caress over my skin. The tumbler in his
efill yo
oured him a double of whis
an I expected, a deep rumbling sound from his chest an
o coy confusion. He didn't recognize me or he would have known my name. H
t you pick a new name for me?" I
lt his fingers grazing the long lines where Dan's whips had bro
as thinking. His touch didn't feel
you get
s eyes were gentle and full of sympathy. His hands didn't towards my wa
eness inf
gh me but didn't let it grow. He wasn't goading me. He
king off to our pained cries. The sick bastard
it but only if
ts from some of our guests. Are you
stroked over the marks and his hand tig
you would like, you o
ad only been seeing shadows in his eyes. They weren't dark
ards his back for a
Keeping my heart calm as I did a quick catalog. Between Dan and
. "Maybe it would be easier to say that there
t laughed. What did he expect of a prostitute? Purity? Innocence?
pack had mind destroyed. The truth of the hell of the past
me to tell h
was curled up on the ground
took another drink a
you like extr
aiting for m
bout a
ifted, seemin
elp you win a
gam
ny sort of challenge will do." He tilted his head with a curi
ort of
uldn't be a favor for the future if
, "What makes you th
mes?" I asked, innocently. "Even if it's ju
his tumbler,
ompeti
g us closer... A week could be a bit like a lifetime
dened, "Wil
smile on his lips as
right.
our d
eet, "You have intrigued me enou
heart at the term of endearment and
out who gave a simpering smi
led his gleaming sports car to the fro
ugh the midnight-dark city towards the hills. He hadn't told me wha