I belong to an exclusive billionaire’s club. We’re having a Valentine’s Day auction. And it’s not for f*cking charity. I have a cabin in Aspen perfect for skiing all day and screwing all night. But I don’t go on dates and this holiday is no exception. I pay a lot of f*cking money to take … Read More
Sold at the Auction Series
Jade is 19 years old, with curves more luscious than the rolling green hills of Ireland. I guess it’s the luck of the Irish that I get to claim her as my own. But that’s because she was unlucky enough to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. While she was studying in … Read More
She needs money. I need a wife so my dad will let me keep all of his.
She’s auctioning herself to billionaires.
But she doesn’t know that this billionaire is bidding for a fake bride.
He’s a billionaire who bought me at an auction. Now we’re in true love… or so I think. But it’s been a while and Gavin hasn’t proposed. Our friends are getting married and having babies. Will it ever be our turn? I enjoy letting him dominate me in the bedroom. I want to let him … Read More
I’m filthy rich and what I do to her will stay our dirty little secret. Right?
The billionaire bidding on me looks like he can give me exactly what I crave:
that feeling of losing all control while I’m tied up and spanked.
I’m a 19 year old V-card carrying, overweight nerd. He’s a 38 year old tall, handsome billionaire. I meet him while on a Christmas break ski trip my BFF dragged me on. She says I need to give myself the gift of caring about my own needs for once. I have a feeling this guy … Read More
At this billionaire club, women sell anything and everything to the highest bidder.
Their companionship. Their bodies. Even their innocence.
It all started in this small winter town. The moment I laid eyes on that hot piece of a** at The Exchange Club, I knew I wanted to possess her, dominate her and claim her as mine. Who would have known she would become my future wife. Now that we’re about to get married, I … Read More
For the next week, a group of billionaires who call themselves The Exchange Club have taken over my Gulf Coast resort. The desperate jerks buy and sell women like livestock. Please. I’ve never paid for a woman’s company in my life, and I don’t intend to start. That all changes the second I wrap my … Read More