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“Two million,” Knight growls. I’ve never heard him like that. Never seen the dark possessiveness as he looks to the stage. Never wanted him so badly, and that says a lot because Fantasy Wendy has a lot of fun with her brothers and a vibrator.

The auctioneer stops.

Knight continues, “I’m not about to let any of you assholes get your hands on my des—” His words cut off then he resumes. “my stepsister.”

The grumbling amongst the attendees rattles around incomprehensibly in my head. It’s the statement from the auctioneer that makes it through. “Two million! Going…going…sold!”

I make a mad dash off stage and switch back into my clothes so nothing happens to Aurora’s dress. I already ruined one dress today. And if I have to face my father, I’d rather not have to explain where I’ve been.

“Come with me.” Knight is storming toward me when I step back onto the stage.

With clarity, I say, “I’m not going back to the wedding.”

“I’m not taking you back to the wedding.”

“I came here for one reason. I have to have sex tonight. I have to take away Dad’s power to use me like property.”

“What the fuck?” Knight says as our brothers catch up to him.

“My virginity was part of a business deal.”

They all look shocked, but Knight sets a hand on my shoulder. The contact is comforting and seductive. His jaw clenches. “I didn’t know it was a business deal until after you left. And I didn’t know—”

“No reason you would know about my sex life. And I didn’t know about the business deal until right before the wedding.”

“Your goal is to have sex tonight?” Knight’s voice catches.

“Yes,” I say more firmly than I feel.

He turns to the people who haven’t left yet. “Get out of here unless you want to see me fuck my stepsister.”

Fantasy Wendy isn’t going to have to do all of the work tonight, but I’m not sure a public announcement is the right approach. Father will be humiliated if his children have sex. Serves him right.

Three

Wendy

Knighttrailshisfingersdown my braid. “It was risky of you to do this.”

The intimate gesture is prolonged as he toys with the white ribbon securing the bottom.

I want to say the right things to ensure Knight will help me. Can he see my reasoning? “Auctioning myself for sex didn’t seem so bad in comparison to actually being sold. One night, four hours, however you want to look at it.”

His hand shifts and he tugs my braid, tipping my face up. His deep blue eyes storm with thoughts. “You have no idea who could have bought you.”

“Then I guess I got lucky.”

Nova steps close. “I’m sorry Dad treated you like that. I would’ve helped sooner if I’d known. Promise me you won’t ever pull a stunt like this again. Come to us if you have a problem.”

“If you help me tonight, I won’t have this problem again.” I suspect Knight is most likely to be willing to have sex with me, but Fantasy Wendy leaves our options open.

Nova’s jaw strains. Axel joins us but remains caught in his head. Their combined body heat and musky scents do a number on me.

I take advantage of the pause. “I’ve thought this out. Let’s keep it impersonal, just to get the job done. I won’t even take my shirt off.”

“Oh, no, Baby Doll, that’s not how this works.”

I hold a finger up. “Are you missing the point? I’m not having men dictate my life. You heard my offer, take it or leave it.”

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