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Christian arrived early to the auction, wanting to be professional at any event. The place was just as you'd imagine. A dark secluded mansion, that had big red velvet

tapestries hanging from the giant double windows. No lights were on, only candles flickered about the room. The upstairs was roped off, not that any of the guest tonight

would be so rude as to help themselves upstairs, but the owner, who referred to himself with a fake name, 'Joseph', made sure everything was locked up tight. Shadows

danced on the walls about the place, as the guest began to file into the room, waiting patiently for the biding to begin. No slaves were there yet, kept only in a room off the

foyer, where they all stood waiting.

Women in black masks, and short little black dresses, carried trays of Champagne for the guests', handing everyone a glass as they waited.

People seldom exchanged words with one another here, everyone wanting to keep their private lives to themselves, and they all respected each other with that. Before

entering the house, a young brunette collected phones, so as no one could take any embarrassing pictures of anyone. And there were rules you had to follow or you wouldn't

be invited to come back. Ever. And that wasn't something the men here, and one woman, Christian noticed, wanted to risk.

Joseph threw these events only twice a year. Collecting woman up until the events, so it was a treat when he'd receive the black envelope with the calligraphy writing on the

front, the wax stamp on the back with a simple 'X', meant it was from Joseph.

Most of the men kept far distant from everyone in the room, until Joseph would call the meeting to order. Joseph wore a black mask as well, that matched the woman who

were hired for the event, helping to keep their privacy. His all black suit only made his blond hair appear more bright, especially in the very dark room. He clapped his hands

together, as he stood on the bottom step in the foyer, right in front of the red velvet rope. "Good evening gentleman, and lady," He corrected himself, gesturing to the older

brunette, who wasn't letting the fact that she was the only female guest here make here seem weak. She had the worse case of resting bitch face Christian had ever seen,

and the fact that she was probably older than she let on, but still very beautiful, didn't seem to help the matter.

"I want to start off by thanking you all for coming, and I would like to add, you will not be disappointed. We have many beautiful woman for your taking, and hopefully you all

will find someone to meet your requirements tonight. You all were given a list of rules with your invitations but I still want to make sure you remember. The biding will start

fifteen minutes after the girls are brought out, it will give you all a chance to look them over. You may look but are not allowed to touch them until they are bought by you.

After that, do whatever you please with them." He stopped to smirk.

Even though Joseph had a lot of rules, all of which Christian liked, he still felt like Joseph was a bit of a lunatic. "We're going to bring the girls out now, if you see one you like,

remember to write down their numbers, they'll all have necklaces around their neck, with their own individual number. That will be the number you can bid on later. Alrighty!

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