Sold on Valentine’s Day by Juliana Conners

I’m buying her V-Card on V-Day.

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 a woman. And I don’t mean to dinner.
I come here because I have certain predilections when it comes to women.
The main thing I look for is their desire to be tied up and left begging for more, as I walk away for good unless I pay them to let me do it all over again.
The only kind of relationship I want is the one I have with the almighty dollar.
From the moment I see the new girl batting her innocent eyes while her curvy body walks onto that stage, I’m determined to be the highest bidder.
She’s only nineteen and she’s just filling in for a friend’s shift.
She doesn’t have a clue what she’s getting into tonight.
But do I?