Everything went down the hole after my dad lost his job. We lost our house, staying in a shelter, and my dead-end position wasn’t nearly enough.
But there’s a place in Vegas where you can sell your virginity to billionaires.
So I did it. I put myself up for auction.
But I never expected to be bought by someone like Andrew Fire.
Mr. Fire was rich, handsome, and devastatingly charming.
But ultimately, this was a transaction. And falling in love definitely wasn’t part of the bargain!
