Conrad POV
After Beth had woken up with no memories, it took all of my willpower not to take her in my arms and hold her. I wanted to feel the tingle of her touch, the taste of her skin, the sound of her pleasurable moans. These thoughts had my d**k straining against my trousers instantly.
Offering to fetch her a coffee was the only way I could get out of her room before my resolve crumbled. I know I had promised to go back to her, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t put myself through the torment of not being able to take her, to love her, to worship her. Instead, I made my way to the kitchen and instructed one of the workers to give her some coffee and then made my way to my office.
Collapsing into my chair, I undid my trousers, letting my c**k spring free, causing me to sigh in relief. Grabbing some tissues from the box on my desk, I covered my lap before fisting my d**k. Resting my head against the back of the chair, I closed my eyes as I started m**********g. The image of Beth, naked and on her knees in front of me and wrapping her lips around my hard-on filled my mind.
I was so absorbed in my imagination that I didn’t hear the door open and close. A groan escaped my lips and my c**k twitched; I was nearly there.
“I could help you with that.” A sultry, feminine voice whispered in my ear as hands came to rest on my shoulders and worked their way down my chest.
I jumped up from my chair, bumping my hip on my desk in my rush to cover myself. As I did up my trousers, my arousal now completely gone, I looked up to see Bridget, my blonde bombshell of a s*x-buddy, smirking at me. Her eyes trained on my groin.
“No thanks. What are you doing here?” I demanded.
Pushing the chair to one side, she walked seductively towards me, her blonde hair was pulled to one side, showing off her bare neck. She is wearing a black corset pulled tight so that her breasts are almost spilling out of it, and a short tight black leather skirt that comes to just below her buttocks and shows off her toned thighs. Her look is finished off by thigh-length boots with a 3 inch stiletto heel. She oozes s*x appeal, but something inside of me now finds her repulsive.
She corners me against my desk, her hands resting either side of me and her body pressed against me. “I was bored and wanted some fun, but it looks like you have already started.” She leans in and kisses my neck.
Vomit rises in my throat as she continues to nibble at my marking spot. Finally breaking from my stupor, I placed my hands on her shoulders and pushed her away from me. When she stepped back, confusion evident on her face, I slipped to the side and put the desk between us.
“Don’t you want me, Conrad?” she asks me, pouting her lips.
“No, I don’t!” I said, opening my office door. “Now get out and don’t come back.”
Heading towards the open door, she saunters past me swaying her hips, her hand stroking across my chest, “I will wait for you to come begging.” She murmurs.
“That won’t happen.” I grumbled after her.
“Am I interrupting something, Boss?” I heard Rory ask.
I swing my head in his direction and find him leaning against the corridor wall next to my office door, smirking at me. Scrubbing my hand down my face, I shook my head. “What do you want?” I asked, making my way back to my desk.
“Just to let you know that the auction is all set up and the last of the buyers have arrived.” Rory told me.
“Okay. Get Silvy to get her ready and bring her to the stage in an hour.” I told him. “I will go and greet our guests.”
Rory left without another word, and I followed him out of the office, locking the door behind me. I made my way to my rooms, taking a bit of time to shower and smarten myself up. Finally ready, I headed to our canteen where the auction would take place.
Entering the large room, I immediately saw the stage set up along the side of the room. A podium sat to one side where the auction master would stand taking the bids. In the centre of the stage was a slightly raised circular platform which could be rotated. Tables were spread throughout the room, all of which were occupied by the people I had invited to this event.
I knew everything about everyone in this room, from their tastes in women and food, to the security in place at the homes and businesses. I chose these people because I know I could gain access to their properties and take Beth back from them. I also knew how rich they were.
I wandered through the room, nodding and greeting the people I passed. They ranged from werewolves like me to vampires and witches, with the occasional human. I finally found my seat in the corner of the room farthest from the stage and shrouded in shadow so that Beth wouldn’t be able to see me. The auction master stepped up onto the stage and took his place behind the podium.
“Welcome, guests and friends. Welcome to the sale of a very attractive young she-wolf. We can confirm that the girl is unmarked and unmated, a virgin.” The auction master spoke in a commanding voice that filled the room. “Now, without further to do, let’s see the merchandise.”
My gaze travelled to a door at the side of the stage as it opened and Silvy led a nervous Beth into the room. She led her onto the raised platform in the middle of the stage before leaving her to stand by the door. A spotlight turned on illuminating Beth in all her glory. The white dress I had chosen for her fitted her perfectly, showing off all her curves. I could tell that she didn’t have any underwear on, as her n*****s and pubic hair could be seen through the thin fabric.
The sight of her had my c**k twitching. I don’t know how I would cope if one of the bidders wanted to see her naked. Picking up the glass of whiskey that someone had put on the table in front of me, I took a long swig. When I looked back up, I saw that they had started rotating the raised platform.
After the platform had rotated fully twice, it stopped and the auction master started the auction. “You have all seen the merchandise. Let’s start the bidding at one hundred thousand.”
Several hands were raised, the auction master pointing towards one man who may have been slightly faster than the rest. A shout of two hundred came from a table near the stage, followed quickly by two fifty. I soon lost track of who was making what bids. When the price got to one million, someone shouted that he wanted to see more.
Silvy looked towards where I was sitting and I gave her a quick nod. Stepping onto the stage, Silvy made her way behind Beth. A few moments later, the dress fell to the floor and pooled at Beth’s feet. I finished my glass of whiskey in one gulp at the sight of her standing on the stage in her birthday suit. She never once moved her hands to cover herself as the platform rotated once again.
The bidding commenced once again as Beth continued to rotate. My attention was firmly focused on my mate who stood proudly on the stage. The bang of a wooden mallet took me back to the rest of the room.
“Sold for twelve point two five million.” The auction master called out as he slammed his hammer down once more.
Twelve and a quarter million!! That was enough money to feed everyone in my compound for over a year. My jaw dropped and I looked around to see who had won. People were congregated by one table, shaking someone’s hand. As the crowd parted, I caught a glimpse of Alpha Lucas of Crescent Moon Pack, a pack situated around 100 miles away, looking very smug.
I watched as the auction master approached the table, spoke a few words in Lucas’s ear before Lucas followed him out of the room. My phone pinged a few minutes later. Taking it out of my pocket, I saw a notification that all the money had been deposited in my bank account.
Lifting my eyes, they immediately found Beth still on the stage. Silvy, was helping her back into the dress, but Beth just looked as if she was in shock. Eventually, Silvy finished dressing her and slowly coaxed her out of the room. I’m sure I saw a tear slide down her cheek.
Shaking my head to clear my thoughts, I shot off texts to Rory and Brutus. I wanted them to follow Beth to wherever Lucas would take her and then I could arrange to kidnap her once again.