MY RIGHTFUL BUYER, EZEKIEL QUINNS

I was pushed up to the stage where their lecherous eyes laced on my body like the beastly wolves they were. Under their eyes, I was more of a lamb, ready to be slaughtered. I felt the fear slowly sinking in my bones out of nervousness as I was displayed in front of an item. I dare not glance at them!

He made contact with my skin and I would guess what was soon going to happen to me, where some of the previous girls were stripped to entice the buyers.

The man raised his voice with his hands wrapped in my hair. “This is Marianne, sh-” he stopped abruptly when one of the men behind the stage climbed up to whisper something to him and it was only prolonging the fear with more time passing.

“Are you sure?” the man questioned the person and continued. “Today, we have some wonderful information about this beautiful creature standing here. She is not only attractive with her stunning body, but she’s also a virgin! ”

I widened my eyes. How did they get such information?

Arousing whispers delighted from their mouths and I saw the men licking their lips at me because of the new value that has been added to my head. Guessing that virgins were hot cakes, that was why I landed here.

“As she’s untouched, we will start the bidding from 1.5 million dollars!” and my fears intensified at the raging crowd and all I wanted to do was to run, hiding far from them.

“1.8 million dollars!” the first man shouted, lifting his card up.

“2 million dollars!”

“3 million dollars! ”

The value was going higher, and I saw that the people who wanted to buy me weren’t just males, but there were also females dressed expensively with glimmering necklaces shining brightly, like the amount they were ready to pay.

“Let’s see how much she can entice you.”

I moved my eyes to look at him and I gulp nervously and the man smudge, knowing fully well that I knew what he meant. A tear creased down my green eyes, falling to my transparent dress, and a trace of resentment ogled through me as I felt vulnerable.

His hands reached for my dress that wasn’t covering much and I braced myself for the bashful display, when someone said, pausing the movement of the bidder.

“50 million dollars.”

Everyone’s concentration broke from the stage to find the person that bid the amount. Even the man on stage was shock, no one had ever bid that amount. Even if she was a virgin, that was a ridiculously high amount.

Murmur and whispers enveloped from the crowd. I spotted the person who placed such amount on my head only to see that the man was seated at the reserved VVIP section, holding a cigarette in his glorious fingers as he puffed smoke into the air, his dark eyes merged with mine.

I looked at the man that was painted in handsomeness while he stable his eyes at me. He got up were a well made body fitting tailored suit merged on his building body. His frame was perfect in every sense.

Every step brought him closer to we’re I stood as the distance was reducing bringing a clear view of him and when he got closer I took note of his high cheekbone, his eyebrow thick with his dark hair casting a daunting shadow on his pretty face. He was the prefect definition of beauty.

“Mr. Ezekiel Quinns!” chimed the man on stage dropping his hands to the side greeting the man that was posing a dark aura.

The dark-haired man disregard the words of the bidder on stage as he stared at me making me gulp. The bidder on stage quickly pushed my head down as it was considered.

“Hands off Lucas.” Spoke the man called Ezekiel we’re the bidder hand which was gripping on my head loosening .

With the man’s hands off me I still felt sweat dropping off my body with the constant gaze from the man named Ezekiel Quinns and strangely on like the rest men fleeing in the crowd his eyes didn’t move to body were my bare breast was calling out for his attention.

“She will be at the waiting room.” Said the bidder giving a step distance from me while Ezekiel glared down at him and he was already auctioning the next girl.

“We have another girl as beautiful like the previous one.” He shouted.

I was taken to the waiting room in the club and I saw the man who brought me drinking in my appearance. The security guards man stepped into the room with a juggled look

“Mr. Quinns.” Bowed the security personal keeping his eyes low.

However Ezekiel blatantly ignored the man, bring out a cheque from his pants. Skillfully he wrote something on it before giving it to the security man who had his hand stretched forward and I saw another man entering the room.

“Go prepare the car Alex.” Said Ezekiel with deep huskiness trading in his voice and the person named Alex left.

Mr. Ezekiel Quinns didn’t spend another minute in the room as he strolled away and when he threw his dark eyes at me over his shoulders and I heard the silent order, immediate I walked up to him.

“Sir Quinns this is a 30 million cheque.”

“So? ” Ezekiel asked with his deep voice resonating in my ears.

Carefully the security man preyed his mouth open, “You bid on 50 million.”

Ezekiel clocked his head to the side facing the guards man that instantly got him to shun his head down. With laziness boring in Ezekiel’s eyes he stared at the lowly man.

“You don’t expect me to pay for a goods that has been expose to the public do you” he hooked his hands into his pants. “Others have already gazed on her decreasing her worth.” He smiled.

The guards quivered to say, “But Mr. Quinns…” he choked on his words when Ezekiel flashed an annoying look at him and the man immediately kept quiet.

Following the man from behind while he key a perfect high nose aiming at a specific direction. I marveled at his body structure that was like ‘v’ with his coat dangling from behind with the night concealing his hair. I was now his property.

I sat at the far end of the luxurious BMW as the car race through the sizzling city. Making sure he wasn’t looking at me, I peeked at him from under my lashes to see his hard face while he crossed his legs one over another, focusing his view outside like I was num to his eyes and I felt the coldness filling the car gushing into my body and I shuddered rubbing my forearm.

The man then moved which resulted in me shifting, he said emotionless.

“Turn off the air con, and head to city mall, she needs a proper dress.”

So he noticed, I thought fiddling with the dress. Apparently the man was some kind of elite billionaire in the country and if I could picture his face well he was among the top ten must wanted hottie by girls.

The car came to a stop and the driver buckled out and he came to the window were Ezekiel rolled it down and the driver asked.

“What kind of dress should I buy boss.”

“Something that will cover her shape.” And he thought of something and added again, “Don’t forget the undies.” And I squeezed my eyes shut earning a light dingle from the tiny bells fastened to my pant.

And the driver nod in consideration and he popped another question, “What size boss.” And Ezekiel arched his brows at the driver and I blushed almost immediately knowing what the driver was aiming at as the driver said refining his question to his boss capacity.

“You know, boob size, her cup size, waist size…. Hip size.” The driver rambled it out without losing composure and I fought the urge not to laugh at the drivers seriousness.

Ezekiel parted his lips and ran his long fingers through his hair and glanced at me where I was red all over, completely flustered and embarrassed.

“Like if she’s B2.”the driver explained giving example as he thought that his boss was still confused and then Ezekiel sounded.

“Waist might be 60 and hips…. Close to 90.” His blank eyes viewed directly at my breast and he compliment for a few second and continued, “Chest is more than 80 centimeters, now go!” he ordered rolling the window.

As much as I was uncomfortable with the man’s presence, I moved my gaze to the windows looking at the streets then I heard the ringing of a phone as the man next to me swiftly picked the call and I heard him say to the person on the other end.

‘Mmmm okay, make it quick.’

The driver returned with a shopping bag in his hands and he turned around to pass the bag to me through the window.

Curiously I open the bag to see a white channel gown carefully wrapped in the bag with a famous brand intact to dress, it was H&D glamour and the price tag that was deliberately left hanging on the tip of dress read, $10,000. Oh my gush the gown was fucking expensive, however I had a twist and turn on my stomach because I wasn’t sure if I was suppose to wear the dress now or wait till we reached wherever we were heading to.

“Put the dress on girlie.” The strong vibrate voice spoke, accompanied with some light tapping on his phone, he wasn’t even looking at me.

Shyly I took the transparent gown off, with the cold breeze hitting my skin freeing my dark nipple buds and I immediately caught hold of my breast when the man shifted his eyes to look at me, he moved his finger in a come hither motion and sexual tension hit the air.

Gulping softly, I moved my pretty little butt to him. Was he going to do me in the car?