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nearly made her vomit, but she had to take this one step at a time. She was blindfolded, bound, but there had to be a way---
     
    “You don’t,” the woman said. “Get used to it.”
     
    But Lauren couldn’t, and as soon as she felt her body unhooked from the wall, she struggled and kicked.
     
    And a hard hand slapped her face. “Maybe a little mark will get the boys hot.”
     
    At least Silas spared her the end of the bat. Hauling her up by her dragging feet, Lauren kept thinking that there had to be a way to escape this with some of her dignity intact, and out desperation, she curled her body to Silas’. “Don’t send me out there,” she pleaded. Ripping her blindfold away, Lauren’s eyes blinked fast to adjust to the dim light. Focusing on Silas’ cold eyes, she made her stand. “I’ll… I’ll stay with you,” she said.
     
    Silas’ eyebrow drew close to his hairline, and his fingers kneaded her arm. “Will you really?” he asked.
     
    The thought of giving herself to him tied a knot around Lauren’s stomach. No doubt he would be brutal, but after only a few short hours he was suddenly the devil that she knew. Lauren would take that over the devil that might rub her raw and cripple her.
     
    “I… I will,” Lauren whispered. Holding her breath, Lauren hoped that she could turn him back to her side. Let him take me. If it’s just him, I’ll find a way out. I’ll---
     
    “You’re cute, cunt,” he said. “But you’ll do more for me out on the block.”
     
    Pulling her wrist, Silas dragged her up another set of stairs, and Lauren finally found herself center stage in an open space. Peering into the crowd, she shuddered at the catcalls and cruel whistles that washed over her body, and when she tried to cover herself again, the auctioneer, a slim man with a thinner mustache, snapped her fingers. Lauren felt a million eyes passing over her bare body, and she wondered which one would claim her. She could only hope that she…
     
    “Here we go, boys! Meat so fresh that your mouths water just looking at her!”
     
    The mustached man whooped the crowd into a frenzy, and Lauren tried to cover her body as she stood under the harsh lights. “Now cut that shit out!” The auctioneer stamped his feet and snapped his fingers.
     
    Lauren turned her head to the slimy man, and when he growled in her direction, she knew that she had no choice but to lower her arms and allow her bare body to be exposed to a mass of unseeing eyes.
     
    “Now that’s better,” the auctioneer stated with a sneer.
     
    The room calmed, and she felt the sweat pouring off of her body in waves as the crowd’s mutters debated how much she was worth. Lauren could hear a slew of figures hitting her ears; if she wasn’t sure before, now there was no question about it. She was lost, captured, and totally alone. Her only hope was that the top bidder would show her some mercy.
     
    “I want her!” a hidden voice screamed. “20K!”
     
    A balding man with a barrel chest and rotting teeth stepped into the light, and as soon as he licked his lips, Lauren started to feel her hopes fade slip away. Don’t let it be… please don’t…
     
    “As expected,” the auctioneer started, “Night Rider Eric Shaller leads the muff charge.”
     
    Oh my god…
     
    If the other shackled woman was to be believed, this was the worst fate imaginable. As she looked into Eric’s cold eyes, Lauren started to sink into despair when another voice hit the air.
     
    “25K.”
     

CHAPTER FIVE
     
    “Oh we have a contest now!”
     
    Tuning out the sound of the auctioneer’s voice, Lauren narrowed her eyes as a lean, shadowy figure stepped into view, and in spite of her naked, vulnerable state, Lauren knew what it was to hope again.
     
    “What the fuck, Blake?” Eric seized the other man by his collar and tried to wrestle him back into the shadows. But Blake, if that was his name, was not budging an inch, and Lauren’s eyes locked on