Married In Name, Auctioned In Bed
I've been married to Austin Salazar for five years. Every time I accidentally touch him, he'll force me to kneel in a pool of disinfectants while reciting verses from the Bible.
But there was once when I noticed a bright red hickey on Austin's collarbone. Instincts propelled me to touch it for a fleeting moment.
While Austin did lose his temper at me before storming out of our home, for once, he didn't tell me to get down on my knees.
Naively, I thought that he's starting to get used to my touch.
But the next day, my virginity is set to be auctioned off at the auction house where the rich and the powerful of Bannerton regularly visit. The auction will officially start in two days.
While Austin's buddies calculate the price they can afford to bid with lewd expressions, he remains unmoved as he keeps cleansing his collarbone with disinfectants repeatedly.
"How dare she touch the spot Carol has kissed before! Who does she think she is? Just the sight of her taints my vision!"