Page 26 of Bought For Us

I look down to see Kimmy biting her lip, her eyes on her glass before they dart up to me. “Now or never.” Then she downs her drink like a pro, making me chuckle.

Leaning down, I run my lips along the shell of her ear. “Never change, Fire Cracker.” I nip at her ear, making her shiver. I smirk and will my cock to behave.

We follow the pretty lady to our seats. “Here you are.” We stop next to one of the high back private booths facing the stage. Once we’re seated, she hands us a tablet. “All the information for each woman will appear on your tablet as they step onto the stage. Once you place a bid, it will light up green if you're the highest bidder, red if someone else has topped your bid.”

“Thank you.” I give her a friendly smile.

“Thanks,” Kimmy echoes. The woman nods with a smile before leaving. “I should have gotten another drink.” She sighs, staring at the empty stage, her right knee bouncing.

“And be drunk during your night of passion with a drop dead sexy woman?” I tease.

She shoots me a glare. “Can it, Ward.”

“Relax now. You're going to get me hard before the nights really begun.” I chuckle.

She glares harder. “You're not touching anyone, so why would you be hard?”

With a playful grin, I lean in. “Just because I’m not allowed to touch, doesn’t mean I don’t get to watch. I’m human, baby, and watching you please another woman just might be one of my own little fantasies.” I tell her, voice low and husky as I grab her hand, placing it on my hardening cock. She gives it a squeeze just to be a brat, but I groan. “To watch you bury your face between her thighs. To lick and suck, to make them scream your name as you blow hermind.”

“Zack,” she says in a warning tone but I hear the need in the way she says my name.

I’m about to keep going when a man appears on stage, gaining our attention.

“Good evening, Ladies and Gentlemen, and welcome to Club Lust. We are pleased to have sixteen lots of merchandise up for sale tonight. Please remember once the lights are fully off that no one is to move from their seats. This auction will be silent. As I announce the merchandise, a headshot will appear on your tablets. I will provide information on each lot. If you are interested, the starting bid is five hundred thousand and will go up in increments of fifty thousand until it reaches one million. At that time, each bid will raise by five hundred thousand. You can click the bid button as many times as you desire. Each auction will only be open for five minutes. At the end of that time, the tablets will announce the winning bid number only. A reminder, we do not use names. If you are outbid it will flash across your screen to bid again and if you win, the tablet will flash that you are the winner. Another reminder, if you bid for two people and win both, then your tablet is automatically locked, preventing you from any additional bidding for the night. Our first lot for the night is Virtue.”

One by one, stunning women step up on stage. I sit back and let Kimmy be the one in control. I told her that we don’t go over a million unless it’s someone she really wants. I have no say or sway. I want this to be all about her and what she wants, who she wants.

She watches them as they do their thing up there and read the information on the tablet.

I watch her, seeing how she reacts, if anyone peaks her interest.

By the fourth woman, Kimmy hasn’t bid anything on anyone yet. “This is pointless,” she sighs. “They are all gorgeous, don’t get me wrong. But so far, no one is standing out to me, making me want to fight for a night with them.”

“It’s okay,” I tell her, leaning over to kiss her cheek. “Don’t feel like you have to pick someone. We can come back another time, or try to find someone another way.”

“Maybe... maybe this wasn’t a good idea.” She gives me a worried look, chewing on her lower lip. “Maybe I’ve jumped into things, you know? Some things should just be left to fantasies. Just because you can make them come true doesn’t mean you should.”

“Kimmy.” I sigh. “Are you feeling guilty again?”

“Yes, Zack, I am.” She sighs. “Here I am, telling you you're not allowed to touch another woman, or I’d chop your damn hands off, yet I’m going to spend maybe up to a million dollars to have someone for the weekend?”

“Kimmy.” I take her face in my hands and lower my lips to hers, just enough to brush them softly. “You are my wife, my love, my best friend. I trust you, I believe in us. But, I know you. You’ve been thinking about this, about being with another woman. And I’m okay with that because I know at the end of the night, you're mine. And while I might be willing to share you, I’d never be willing to let you go.”

“Zack,” she whispers against my lips.

“Next up, we have DeeDee.”

That catches my attention. An image pops up on the tablet and we both look down. All the air in my lungs gets sucked out as my body freezes in pure disbelief. Kimmy gasps. “No. There’s no way.”

My eyes frantically take in the image. Blue eyes that used to capture my full attention and hold it in their grasp. Blonde hair that had my hand itching to reach out and touch. She’s older, no longer the beautiful girl with the shy smile but a gorgeous woman.

“Cora?” I say her name like I’m seeing a ghost. And I am, a ghost of my past. Someone I thought I’d never see again.

My eyes shoot up to see her standing on the stage. Someone is speaking, telling the crowd some information about her, but I don’t hear anything.

“Zack!” Kimmy slaps my arm, breaking me out of my shock. “People are bidding.” Her voice sounds panicked. “What do we do?”

“Bid.” I tell her, voice more demanding than I was going for.

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