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SloaneI wanted this St. Sherwood’s Day to be different and special. But I don’t know if I’ve gone a little too far.I’m standing on an auction stage at a clubcalled The Exchange, and rich men are bidding on me. I never in a million years would have thought I’dbe up here. Yet here I am.The stunning woman from the bar told us her name was Roxanne and explained once we arrived that at this club men pay a very high price for what they want — and we are exactly the kind of women they want.“What exactly do they buy?” We had asked her, aghast.“Whatever you’re willing to sell,” she says. “And the price will rise accordingly.”“Whatever we’re willing to sell,” I’d repeated, marveling at the thought of it. “ Such as …?”“You name it, they’ll buy it,” she says.“Dinner. Your company. A date with you. Anything you want. The Exchange is a well-known yet secretclub, with locations all over the country. Men know exactly what they’re getting when they come here. They pay for whatever they want.

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CormacThere ’s a back room in this club and it ’s only for me. Because I fucking made it. I own the club— or my family does— and everyone and everything in it.Sure, it ’s mostly a money laundering front for my family ’s mob business back in Ireland—to cover up deals we make with American interested parties—but it ’s still ours and we can do with it what we want. We can buy any girl at any price.Robert can get pissed at me for bidding too high on Sloane but he wouldn’t even be here able to bid on anyone if it weren’t for me. So, he can go fuckhimself.Sloane is mine and there was no way I was letting anyone else win her. Not after all the time I’ve spent finding and carefully stalking her.My asshole dad— head of an Irish gang— was no fucking help when it came to giving me usefulinformation to help me clean up his dirty work. All he told me was that he had beat up the head of a different gang in an alley right off Sherriff Street.Of course, it had to be there. He and his good- fo

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SloaneI brace myself when I feel Cormac ’s hard cockup against my naked skin. Although I’m inexperienced, I know enough to be able to tell that his is a very large dick. I’m not sure what it ’s going to do to me.He pauses, which isn’t what I expected."You sold me your virginity, but I want more than that," Cormac says.I don’t know what he means by this but there ’s something about his cock up against my back thatmakes me feel feisty. He brings out the strong part of me that I usually keep hidden. And yet he also brings out my weak, vulnerable side.It ’s a mystery to me how any of this works, but I have a feeling this isn’t what typically happens the first time someone loses her virginity to someone else."Let's start with what you paid for," I tell him, trying to sound stronger than I feel.I must succeed, because he laughs and pulls my hair back so that I’m looking into his eyes.Then he says, "You're a feisty one, aren't you?"I nod, my panties dampening at his Irish accent a

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CormacI take my time getting a drink and drinking it nice and slow. I watch the news and catch part of abaseball game on TV. I think it ’s only Spring Training but a bunch of guys are glued to the screen. TheseAmericans sure do love their national past time.I think about how good it felt to fuck Sloane, for her first time ever. And what it ’s already done to me already. How it ’s changed me.All my life, I've been an excellent businessman— the business being organized crime. My father wouldn’t have it any other way.I've never allowed distractions, always keeping my eyes on the fucking prize.But now, ever since I first saw her, andespecially now that I’ve fucked her, Sloane has become my focus, my obsession. And I'm beginning to realize she is the prize.Thinking about how good it felt to fuck hermakes me horny again. My dick is already getting hard for the second time in a row. I feel like I need to have her again. And again and again and again.It ’s not supposed to work lik

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SloaneI’m enjoying sucking Cormac ’s cock but he takes it out of my mouth and starts rubbing my pussy again. Then he reaches for the bookcase and retrieves acouple things. I soon find out what they are. A feather, and a small vibrator shaped like an egg.“I’m going to ask you some questions,” hesays, rubbing the feather around one of my nipples and then the other. It makes them stand up even more erect than they were before, at his attention and hiscommand.“Okay, Sir,” I tell him.He moves the feather down and traces around my clit with it. I shiver.He turns on the vibrator and begins massaging me with it.“Does that feel good, my little sex slave?” he asks me.“Yes, Sir,” I answer.“Louder,” he says, whipping me in my face with his cock.“Yes, Sir,” I say louder.I already feel as if I’m on the verge of anorgasm. He slaps my breasts with his cock while he continues to massage my clit with the vibrator.“I’m going to come, Sir,” I say, bracing myself for the wave of extreme pl

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MargoWanted: Beautiful Young Women.Are you a stunning, intelligent woman?Billionaires request your companionship. The compensation is just as amazing as you are. Call The Velvet Accord at 555–1212 to learnmore.I sigh as I place the Student Gazette in the center of the table.“Can you believe this crazy ad?” I ask myfriend Pippa, as we finish up our chicken sandwiches in the student union cafeteria.I point it out to her with my finger and she glances at it from across the table.“I can’t believe the college lets someone runthis ad. If it ’s even real. Do you think it ’s even for real?”“Only one way to find out,” Pippa says, her mischievous grin spreading across her freckled face.I giggle nervously. I know there ’s no way I would ever call that number as she ’s suggesting. I’m too shy. Pippa is more the type to do such a thing.I wouldn’t know how to entertain a billionaire. Even though I’m a freshman in college, I’ve nevereven had sex. I’m sure that if these billionaires ar

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TheronIt ’s cold when I enter my father ’s house. The cheap bastard never did like to pay to keep the heat on. But I thought old age would soften him somehow, let him give in a little bit to the luxuries— or even justbasic comforts— he hadn’t let himself indulge in his entire life. I guess I was wrong.As I walk up his creaky old stairs, my phone buzzes with a text message. It ’s from Fen, one of my best friends.You coming to The Exchange tonight? It asks. Hear there ’s gonna be some hot ass there.Ilean against the railing and roll my eyesbefore responding, which is more than Fen deserves because I’ve already told him “no” a billion times.Not my thing, I text him back.I’ve never paid for sex or a woman ’s company. Ever since this new club— a local branch of a national chain— opened up on Ace Boulevard, my buddieshave been trying to get me to go. It ’s not like it ’s just a strip club— although I here you can buy lap dances ifyou want. It ’s a club to indulge in every man ’s d

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TheronMy dad’s hands shake as he reaches for theglass of water sitting on the stand beside his bed. Ihand it to him and he nods his thanks to me, appearing stern, as if he doesn’t want to acknowledge how weak he is.“My lawyer was by to see me just a bit ago and that ’s why Ihad Pru leave,” he tells me, whichexplains the absence of his caretaker. “I wanted to have attorney-client privilege and discuss some seriousmatters. So that ’s why I called you here, to let you know of some changes that have been made.”“Okay, Dad,” I say, massaging a slightlypinched nerve that ’s formed in my neck from sitting in his old wooden chair.I didn’t realize that this visit had such a serious purpose behind it. I had been happy he invited me over to see him. I always offer to come by but he usuallysays he ’s fine with Pru ’s help, and the most I can get him to let me come visit is twice a month.I know he doesn’t like me to see him in thisfragile state. But it ’s nice to spend whatever little t

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MargoAfter biology class, I have statistics and thenalgebra. I’m taking a very heavy schedule of classesduring the second semester of my freshman year. Pippa calls me a glutton for punishment. But I guess part of me is hoping that my mom gets to see me graduatefrom college, so I’m trying to speed that up.Also, I’m a nerd who likes math and likeslearning in general. Figuring out numerical andmathematical problems takes my mind off my realproblems. So, I’m one of those rare students whoactually likes doing homework after spending all day in school.But today when I get home, it looks like the studying will have to wait. My mom is sitting at the kitchen table with her head in her hands, crying as she looks at a piece of paper on the table in front of her.“What is it, Mom?” I ask, going up to her and hugging her.My poor mom. Life has dealt her such a bad blow. She has a rare form of cancer, sarcoma, forwhich the prognosis doesn’t seem good.“Oh, Margo,” she says, shaking her

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MargoThis is not how my life was supposed to go.I’m supposed to be a carefree college student. And if my mom were to get cancer then it should havehappened when I was older and had a good job as adoctor or scientist and I could give her money to help her. I feel responsible even though I know this isn’t my fault.“Mom, don’t worry,” I tell her, holding up her head so that she ’s looking me in the eyes. “We’ll figure something out. Do they take a payment plan?”“Not really,” she says, shaking her head. “That was one of the first things I asked. I was thinking Icould get a second job.”“And I could get a job,” I say quickly.“No,” she says. “You’re in school. You need to focus on your studies. Your dad and I were so proud of you for getting your merit-based scholarship, so youdon’t have to work and can just concentrate on school.”“I still have time in the evenings,” I tell her, urgently, trying to make her understand howdesperately I want to help. How I feel like I need to do s

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