No Savior

Neither of us belong at this auction. That won’t keep him from buying me.

As this infuriatingly sexy asshole strips me bare and spanks me in front of a room full of even bigger assholes, there’s something about him that tells me he’s not like the other men here.

That he doesn’t need to buy a woman to make her his.

But need to or not, he placed the winning bid.

And as I feel his eyes roaming over my bare body, his lips caressing mine as my legs part instinctively for him, it’s clear the bastard who now owns me intends to enjoy his purchase.