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Jeff couldn’t come because he’s at his anger management class. We’ll have to talk to him about how to handle winning Cindy.

Three leather-and-denim clad bikers storm the stage after winning Wendy, who wasn’t even in the auction program. I’ve caught a hint that she’s their stepsister, and the first two girls were bought by their stepbrothers.

The bikers start barking orders for everyone to clear out. I rush onto the stage and past the curtain to find Cindy. If we weren’t under strict orders to behave ourselves and repair our reputation, I’d have thrown Cindy over my shoulder and carried her into one of the rooms I saw Wendy’s brothers looking at.

“As tempting as it is to stay, Coach will be pissed if we’re caught in the middle of something.”

“Yep, we did our good deed,” Adrian says.

Cindy’s expression falters.

“We’re capable of good deeds. We don’t always screw things up.”

“Is your good deed mandated by the coach?” she asks.

“He just said to do something good. Make it public. Our million-dollar donation to the woman’s shelter will take care of that.”

“Right.” Why the hell does she looks so unimpressed?

I grab her upper arm and guide her through the sex club. Looks like Wendy’s about to have a boatload of fun with her brothers. Jealousy stirs inside of me.

“Slow down, Ballz.” Damn. Even my sister calls me by my nickname. Admittedly, Balthazar is a bit of a mouthful. “If you wanted to do such a good deed, why couldn’t you have asked me if I wanted to be a part of it?”

I stop and angle my head down to squarely look at her. I’ve denied myself that so far because of what she does to me. “You didn’t want us to buy you?”

“It depends.”

“We’re going to take you home just like we’re supposed to. Right, Adrian?” I hope I’m giving the answer she wants.

“Check.”

She sighs. “Promise me you won’t tell Mom and Dad I was here.”

“I won’t leak a word to them. But you need to be more careful. If a stranger had won you…” I scan the room, unable to bear the thought of any of these guys touching our sister.

“That was the plan.”

“Sorry, sis. I know how you like your plans, but you may not have understood what people are actually winning.”

She hesitates, studies her feet, and wrings her hands.

I wrap an arm around her shoulders and it’s far too intimate. I hug her tighter to my side. “Sis, this auction has a reputation.”

“I understand what cherry means.”

One of the bikers carries Wendy past us. “You could toss her in a room, too.”

I can’t stand the thought of anyone seeing Cindy that way. Anyone but me and my brothers. And that can’t happen publicly. Guiding her outside, I continue the conversation. “You wanted to be won for sex?”

“I’m not good at dating, so it seemed easier to skip ahead.”

“That’s so unlike you.”

“I was worried it would never happen.”

Adrian steps closer. “If you’re willing, we could do that. I mean, as part of our good deed, we could teach you todate. Right, Ballz?”

For a second, I thought he was going to say we would fuck her. He’s on to something with the dating.

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