"Our first lovely lady is Caroline Santos. She is currently a lab technician in downtown Los Angeles. She enjoys knitting, bee keeping, and yoga. Do we have any bids for the lovely Caroline?" He says with an almost believable smile about the brunette.
"£5, 250," a man said raising his number card.
"£6, 000," another shouts from somewhere in the back.
"£6, 500," a scary looking man with a German accent said. When his bid was placed Caroline's face cringed in the most disheartening way.
"£11, 000," the man before him re-offers, and she looks relieved again.
"£11, 000 going once... going twice... sold to the gentlemen in the back. Please come up to claim your prize."
A man started approaching the stage as I saw from behind the dark purple curtain waiting. It was Mason and he looked... decent. I guess being handsome does work in his favor. He smiled at the women and she looked like she had seen an angel. If only she knew Mason she wouldn't be fantasizing him naked, with wings right now.
He's one of the biggest man-whores ever to walk this Earth. Almost all the girls in the agency have had at least one night with him. He's says it's his one of hobbies or his way of releasing stress.
"Mason, Mason!" I loudly whisper but am quickly ignored by him giving her his arm and they walk away.
"Next up is the spectacular Johanna Lyre. Johanna is a proud young college professor looking to teach you a lesson. She plays volleyball as well as tennis. They were two of her favorite sports in high school; where she was also the Valedictorian. Do we have any bids on the wonderful Johanna?" The announcer was right about one thing she did look young for a college professor. I mean her blonde hair was curly and still had a lot of volume in it.
"£1, 275," someone says.
"£10, 800," a decently handsome gent upfront says.
"Going once...going twice...sold to the man upfront," the announcer said. "Come on up and claim your date for the night." He goes up and puts his hand out for her to grab his. She does and he plants a swift kiss on it before they leave the stage.
"Now without further ado I present to you Miss Danielle Prestige!" Carl said like I was the main event. Then I was pushed half way out by Kelly before Carl began to give out my list of qualifications. "Danni here is certified in gymnastics and surfing which in any guys mind you can't go wrong with. And not to mention she's no dummy since she graduated Valedictorian of Berkeley 4 falls ago. Give it up for the lovely Danielle. Do I have any opening bids?"
"£5, 000," says a man down front.
"£6,000" I heard from a man walking up. It was Richard, Richard Eveburnett.
"£8,000!" demanded the older man from before.
"£20,000" Richard said with a confident grin on his face. I was in awe he was willing to fight for me even if it was with money.
"£20,000 going once... going twice"
"£200,000!" said the same man quickly. God I wish he'd give up. That's when I saw a scowl on Richard's face and I knew it was over.
"£1,500,000" Richard said and I knew I could breathe again.
"£1,500,000 going once...going twice...sold to our host of tonight's event. I present to you the richest man in Wales, Mr. Richard Eveburnett. Thank you for your contribution you may come claim your beautiful prize." Carl said to Richard as he started to walk toward me. I couldn't believe it he looked this good and was so dangerous. Sadly it hurts my pride to say I'd still sleep with him before I possibly have to kill him.
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SIDETRACKED : Book 1 I'm Not Who You Think I Am Series(On Hold for Week)
ActionMy name Ariemella Lovecloake. My code-name Danielle Prestige. In a world of guns, controversy, and spies, I'm at the top of the food chain. ISA (International Spy Authority) is hot on my trail after the things that I have found out about my life. W...