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Bid [Kavi] [X]

A/N: CEO AU. Kirsten, CEO of KTM Inc. had an interesting talk with Avriel, CEO of Sequoias Inc. after an auction sale.

And by the [X], this is smut. Dirty talk warning.

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Kirstie smiled, tried her best not to run away. The auction at first was for a good cause, and obviously it still was so far, but she was ashamed. She felt like a piece of meat, stood on the large stage with all kind of prices were shouted out and thousands of eyes was staring at her.

The bidding came flurry, got higher and higher as time went by. She could guess some kinds might afford that much money just for a meeting with her. There they were, up-and-coming businesses looking for a chance to introduce her their products. Also, there were some rivals wanted to have a talk, for whatever she couldn't tell. And she could see some men in expensive suits with evil smirks, who made her seriously would need security if they win the auction. Her heart seemed like it could jump out of her chest every time the price was going up.

"Now the price is $700,000. For a meeting with the CEO of KTM Inc., ladies and gentlemen. $700,000 the first. $700,000 the second. 70--"

"$750,000.", a woman held her board up high, and immediately the bid was heated up again.

Before Kirstie knew it, the price now was $1,000,000. Called by Jeremy Lewis, who would buy her for no good reason. Oh Lord.

The audience was noisy with conversations when the auctioneer talked loudly on his mic. "Number 56 called a million for Mrs. Maldonado. If there's no higher price, I'd like to count. A million the fir--"

"One and a half million."

A deep voice cut through the air, as gentle as wind but sharp like knife. It sent shiver down her spine immediately. Kirstie looked straight to the crowd right away, her eyes widen in surprise. She knew the owner of that voice.

Everyone also quieted down in shock, which just made the sound of his heels knocking on the wooden stairs became louder and louder. Kirstie didn't surprise as just his appearance could shut everybody's mouths. The power was showed clearly by the way he walked, some ways warned no one should have mess with him. The man smiled slyly. Dangerous man, Avi Kaplan.

Woken up from the amaze, the auctioneer said loudly. "Number 22 gives $1.500.000 for this meeting. $1.500.000 the first. $1.500.000 the second. $1.500.000 the third! A meeting with Mrs. Maldonado is sold to the long-haired, bearded man, who we all know as Mr. Kaplan. She's all yours, sir."

Avi Kaplan nodded to the auctioneer. From below the stage, he smiled with her, and Kirstie just shook her head slightly. Avi gave his assistant the bidding board then turned on his heels and left the auction room, while Kirstie managed to hold a sigh of relief to herself until she was off-stage.

She headed to her table, where she would meet the buyer just to see Scott Hoying, her vice director who was also her friend, sat there with Mitch, her assistant. They had a martini ready for her.

"Wow, one and a half million!", Scott laughed as she sat down. "What a price."

Mitch chuckled, pushed the glass toward her. "That’s one hell of a donation you managed to raise, Kit."

Kirstie glared at her friends but then it turned to a smile as she sipped her drink.

At least her part was over and she could enjoy the rest of the auction in peace.