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“Yes, and after tonight you’ll be a fully paid up member so you’ll be able to see for yourself.”
She sighs wistfully. “Imagine your virginity being taken by a celebrity or rockstar or famous billionaire.”
“I can’t believe you’re losing your virginity in a sex club,” I say, shaking my head as I reach for my own mask.
“I know!” Elle grins, before the smile falls from her face and she looks a little unsure for the first time.
“Babe? You don’t have to do this,” I say, patting her thigh.
“It’s not that.” She sighs.
“What is it then?”
She pauses for so long I start to think that she isn’t going to answer.
“What if no-one bids for me?”
“Elle, don’t be insane. You’re…everything. We’re more worried you’ll cause a bidding war and then a riot.” I squeeze her hand reassuringly. “You have absolutely got this.”
“Will you bid on me? If no one else does?” she asks.
“You want me to buy your virginity?” I tease.
“Just if it’s crickets out there!”
“It won’t be. But fine. What’s my budget?”
“What’s the minimum bid?”
“Five hundred.”
Elle pulls a face. “Fine. It’s for charity anyway. Five hundred pounds to save my ass from humiliation up there, deal?”
“Babe…” I try to smother a laugh. “It’s five hundred thousand pounds.”
Her jaw drops.
“But that’s…that’s insane.”
I shrug. “I’d pay that for a night with you. Not even for the sex.”
Of course Elle isn’t technically selling her virginity – it’s illegal. But she’s made it pretty clear what adatewith her will entail, and Wint worked out the details. We’re expecting a full turnout tonight. We have members flying in from every corner of the globe.
“Just…please. If it comes down to it, bid for me?” she begs.
“I promise. I love you, babe,” I tell her earnestly.
“Love you too.”
I pull my white Volto-style mask on and smooth my palms down my muted gold sequin dress. It’s a lot, but tonight was the perfect excuse to dress up, and the guys wanted me in the club colours. Wint chose my dress, and tonight was the first time I even laid eyes on it. Mermaid style with long sleeves and a plunging front and back, the full material of the skirt hiding a wicked thigh-high split. I love it. I manage to fix my mask into the right place just as the limo door is opened and a hand appears to help us exit. I’m expecting it to be the chauffeur, but when I’m lifted from the back of the vehicle into the waiting arms of Dash, a huge grin stretches across my face.
He’s breathtaking in his traditional tuxedo, his blue eyes electric behind his thick black spectacles. I love it when he wears them rather than his contact lenses. He absolutely nails the sexy geek look, and I love how he looks so innocent but has a wickedly devious side.
I frown. “Where’s your mask?”
He laughs. “No one gives a shit about me, I’m just the escort,” he says with a wink. “I don’t give a damn if my identity is revealed. Ready, Kitten?” he asks, making me shiver in anticipation.
We all agreed we wouldn’t scene tonight. It’s more important to ensure everything runs smoothly to make tonight a success, but there’s dark intent in his eyes. He’ll break the rules tonight, and I’ll be the one taking the punishment for making him do so.
