Chapter Seventy-One

How she wished she could change her mind. The bidding was well underway and both of her prospective owners were old and fat. One of them even had rotten teeth and bad breath. At least he hadn’t fondled her, unlike the one with the piggy eyes.

To make matters worse, Kaan was watching. Wondering what his profit would be, she suspected.

As the men went back and forth, glaring at each other, she tried to pretend her breasts weren’t bared for the world to see. Each time she attempted to cover them her hands were slapped away.

“Careful, blondie, you’re asking to be spanked,” someone called.

She gritted her teeth and tried to pretend she was elsewhere, though it was so hard.

Eventually a price was settled on with Fayed and her so-called rescuer turned his back, leaving her to her fate. It seemed the porcine bidder had won and she was taken to his litter by one of his male slaves. The latter dug his nails into the skin of her arms and hissed something in a language she didn’t understand. At l