The Billionaire Rockstar's Submissive
Already hurting from Keaton's practised but demanding assault on my insides, I had no strength left.
Bending down, Carl whispered in my ear,” this one's for me. My own credits. My own bid. Do you accept?”
I looked to Yaru, wondering how much he could hear as Carl put several of the discs I'd seen used as currency before. My mentor seemed to understand my unspoken question, however, giving me an almost imperceptible nod. I still needed the credits. But it couldn't be much more. At least I hoped it wasn't.
Carl was surprisingly quick, and then he was gone too, leaving me on my back on the table, exposed, feeling less than human. I had only one companion left, and I didn't have the strength to
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