Page 10 of Winning Bid


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Does it feel nice to have him treating me the way he is? Yes. But it also feels too good to be real.

“Eat,” he commands, pointing at my plate.

I sigh and start to eat.

A few minutes later, he's done eating and turns to face me.

Now what?

“I have a proposition for you.”

I pause, scared he's about to withdraw from our work agreement. I need that money, damn it!

“Eat,” he says again when he notices I've stopped. I nod and resume my meal. “I want you to be mine, permanently.”

I almost choke on my meal. I have to force myself to stay calm until I'm done swallowing. “What?” I bark.

“Hear me out,” he says, raising his hand with a smile.

Has he gone nuts? “I'm listening,” I mumble anyway.

“I had fun last night, Ivy. So much fun that I don't want to share you, ever. So here's my proposition: be mine, and I'll take care of your every need. Any amount you need, anytime you need it, it's yours. All I ask in return is that you be mine.”

I gape at him. I can't believe I'm still not dreaming, or this isn't one huge prank. He has to be messing with me, right?

“Say something,” he prompts, still looking genuine.

Okay, maybe he's not messing with me, and I'm not dreaming. But why? “Why?”

“Like I said, I had fun. You know I like you already; it just makes sense that we remain together.”

It doesn't make any sense. But I don't say anything. Not when I'm not sure I can afford to turn down his offer just yet. He said I could have money whenever I wanted. That's literally the key to the world. I’ll never have to worry about Tara's tuition again.

“What's the catch?” I ask, knowing there has to be one.

“Like I said, you'll be mine. No one else gets to have you, which means you'll delete your profile on that website.”

Deleting my profile will not be a problem. Giving myself to him exclusively, though, can I do that? It's not like I have a list of men lining up to be in a relationship with me, but can I do this without getting hurt in the process?

The answer is, I don't know. What I do know is that I will regret turning him down if I do. I like him already. And he's offering financial security; what can I possibly have to lose? Drawing in a deep breath, I stand up from my seat. His eyes are on me as I pull my chair back and climb onto his lap. I find his erection hard and ready as I settle on his legs.

“Does this mean you're taking my offer?” he asks, hope glistening in his eyes.

I smile and nod.

“Say it,” he demands.

“Yes, Rafael, I'll be yours.”

“Good girl,” he whispers before he merges his lips with mine. I let him kiss me for a while before I break the kiss.

“Teach me how to pleasure you,” I whisper, wrapping my hand around his dick and giving it a good squeeze.

“In that case, let's put your smart mouth to work then,” he murmurs, running a thumb over my lips. He hasn't put his dick inside my mouth yet, but I already know I won't want him to stop the moment he does.

What am I getting myself into?

Chapter Six

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