Sin City Auction: Bad Boy & Virgin Romance (Nevada Bad Boys Book 4) Read online

  “See, it’s tradition.” She smiled and nudged me. “You’re laughing. That’s better than crying, right?”

  “You do always cheer me up.” I sighed and formed a half-smile with my bottom lip.

  “So your Dad really hasn’t been home in a week?” Abby tucked her arm under her chin for support.

  “No.” I shook my head back and forth. “I guess my mother was serious this time. I’m still in shock.”

  It was the longest he had ever been gone. The last time she actually kicked him out, he was back within two days. I was surprised that money had been the final straw, because he had cheated on her at least a dozen times that I was aware of. She even forgave him when we walked into the living room after a shopping trip and found him with his pants down and a woman half her age giving him a blowjob. I still hadn’t gotten over the mental scars left behind from seeing that.

  “You know, if you really want to abandon me and run off to California, there are ways you can make money.” Abby turned to her other side and pulled her laptop out of her school bag.

  “If you’re about to suggest prostitution, I haven’t hit rock bottom quite yet.” I raised my eyebrows as she opened her laptop and started typing. “Maybe give me a year?”

  “You’re my best friend, Madison. I know how much your dream means to you. You’ve been talking about leaving Las Vegas as long as I can remember.” She looked over and me and shrugged. “How low is rock bottom anyway?”

  “I’d like to think it is lower than this.” I sighed and shook my head.

  “Is it low enough to spend one weekend with a stranger?” She turned her laptop towards me. “You can walk away with two hundred and fifty thousand dollars.”

  “For what?” My eyes got wide.

  “Selling your virginity.” She pointed at the screen.

  “Are you serious?” I stared at the website she had loaded.

  “Yeah.” She nodded and sighed. “It makes me really regret that night I spent in the backseat of Charlie’s car, because he definitely wasn’t worth a quarter mil.”

  I scrolled through the website and realized that what she was saying was true, provided that it was legitimate. The website was called Sin City Auctions and promised the girl being auctioned two-hundred and fifty thousand dollars if she qualified. If the bid went higher than that, she would get ten percent of the total proceeds on top of the original price. I was flabbergasted that something like that could even exist, much less operate out of Las Vegas.

  “This has to be some kind of joke, right?” I looked past the screen at Abby. “Who would do something like this? Who would pay this kind of money for a weekend with a virgin?”

  “Well, the answer to your second question is people with so much money that it doesn’t matter to them. I think you already know the answer to your first question. The people doing it are just like you—they need money.” She closed the laptop. “I read a story about a model in Brazil or Venezuela or somewhere that got almost two million dollars for her virginity.”

  “I’m no model.” I shook my head back and forth.

  “You’re beautiful though—easily worth a few hundred grand.” She reached over and took my hand. “You want out, right? It’s one weekend. After that, you never have to see Las Vegas again except for when you come to visit me six or seven times a year.”

  “Oh god…” I rolled over on my back and laughed. “That is ridiculous, Abby.”

  “Were you really planning to save yourself for marriage? You almost slept with Brent.” She squeezed my hand. “Maybe this is fate giving you a second chance for always being the good girl.”

  “I don’t know.” I exhaled sharply. “It’s a lot to think about.”

  Abby left and I wandered downstairs to eat dinner with my mother. She was quiet for the most part and I was pretty sure she had started taking Xanax again, based on the dead look in her eyes as she chewed her food. She started taking them after she first found out my father had cheated on her and constantly went back to them as a crutch when times were bad. Even in her numbed state, she still had the strength to turn my father away. I just hoped she wasn’t mixing the pills with alcohol.

  “Dinner was great, Mom. Thank you so much.” I stood and picked up my plate.

  “Thank you, dear.” There was no emotion in her voice, she just maintained a blank stare and pushed another bite of food into her mouth.

  I opened my laptop when I got back to my bedroom and looked for the website Abby had showed me. My virginity appeared to be worth a lot more to other people than it was to me. The initial price alone would more than cover the cost of my tuition for all four years. If I got a part time job, I could save some money and live a decent life in the process. If the ten percent bonus was good, I might not even have to work. I created an account on the website, put the information in that they asked for, and waited for my phone to ring.

  3

  Ruckus

  “Come on Ruck, do a line with me!” The music was loud and Tommy was in a great mood thanks to all the cocaine he had snorted.

  “Man, you know I don’t like to do that stuff.” I shook my head back and forth.

  “You used to love it! You only stopped because you wanted to pick up some professional fights. You aren’t going to fight for a long time, bro!” Tommy pushed the silver plate towards me.

  “Yeah, I guess you’re right.” I rolled up a c-note and leaned forward, sending a huge line up my nose.

  There was no experience that could have ever compared to my first line of cocaine. No matter how many times I chased that high, I only got a mediocre reflection. Even after staying away from it for years, it still wasn’t the same as the first time, but it was the closest it had ever been. It mixed with the liquor in my bloodstream and took my buzz to a different level. Tommy was right. I had no reason to avoid it if I wasn’t fighting. I immediately leaned forward and sent a second line down the same path as the first.

  “Save some for the girls.” Tommy chuckled and pulled the silver plate back towards him.

  “We can just buy more.” I shrugged and leaned forward. “I think I want to dance.”

  “You don’t dance!” Tommy’s face reflected confusion as he looked at me.

  “I do tonight.” I laughed and hopped to my feet.

  I had always wondered what it meant when people said they felt like a million dollars. I finally understood why it felt so fucking amazing. I hadn’t fought anyone in almost a week. I was staying fucked up almost twenty-four seven. I had plowed so much pussy that my dick was practically raw. I hoped that was just from overuse and not from something I picked up along the way. We were living like we were the kings of Sin City and we sure felt like it—I did, at least. Tommy was still working on his empire, trying to recruit more fighters since he didn’t have to waste time booking fights for me.

  “You’re Ruckus, right?” A pretty dark-skinned woman walked up to me on the dance floor.

  “I am.” I nodded and smiled. “Who are you?”

  “I’m Carmella. I belong to you for the night. Carlos says hello.” She put her hands on my shoulders and started grinding against me as she danced.

  “Want some blow?” I leaned forward so she could hear what I said without me having to scream above the music.

  “After this dance.” She licked her bottom lip and smiled.

  She was definitely going to be sucking my dick before the night was over. Her lips looked like they were made to massage cock. Carlos had been really good to us, as had the staff at the Ussery. I used to hate the place, but after I won the jackpot, they gave us a pair of suites and said we could stay as long as we wanted. I knew that meant we could stay as long as we were spending the jackpot, but we had no problem doing that. It was like a miniature city where everything was way more expensive than it was if you weren’t on the Strip, but it had everything. It was certainly better than waking up on a shitty mattress in our apartment.

  “Okay, I think I’ll take you up on that offer no
w.” The music faded out for a moment and Carmella let her hands drop from my shoulders.

  “I was just getting to the best part.” I squeezed her ass and pulled her close enough that she could feel my cock.

  “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of that in a little bit.” She grinned and rubbed my dick through the fabric of my pants.

  “Let’s get some drugs in you then.” I smiled and led her back to our table.

  Tommy already had his tongue buried in a busty blonde’s throat. Judging by the powder on the edge of her nose, she had been paid in advance. I pulled the silver plate over and let Carmella finish a line. The cocaine was making my heart thump against my chest so hard that it felt like it might explode, but the drugs and alcohol were numbing me to everything but the buzz. Carmella started rubbing my cock underneath the table while we stared at the other people dancing in front of us.

  “Tommy!” One of the guys that he had signed the night I won the jackpot walked up to our table.

  “Miguel!” Tommy pulled his tongue out of the blonde’s throat and slapped hands with his client. “Are you ready to fight tomorrow night?”

  “Oh, I’m ready.” Miguel threw a few shadow punches in the air. “I’m going to knock him the fuck out. Now that Ruckus is out of the game, I’m going to take this fucking city over!”

  “Do it.” I nodded and smiled. “Then the fight will be worth a whole lot more when I come out of retirement and make you tap.”

  “Come on man, you promised I wouldn’t have to fight your brother.” Miguel’s confidence faded immediately and he actually started whining when he spoke to Tommy.

  “He’s kidding.” Tommy waved his hand at Miguel and looked over at me. “Tell him you’re kidding.”

  “Don’t worry, Miguel, I’m not getting in the cage again unless I have to. If you keep winning fights, you make money for my brother, and that keeps me right here on my ass.” I nodded to Carmella and watched as Miguel observed the motion of her arm. “Which is exactly where I want to be right now.”

  “I’ll keep you retired.” Miguel grinned and winked towards my date. “Hey, Carmella.”

  “Hey, Miguel.” Carmella smiled wide and nodded towards him.

  “She’s mine for the night.” I put my arm around her and glared at Miguel.

  “Man, don’t trip. She’s my sister.” Miguel turned towards the dance floor and started shuffling up near a girl that was dancing by herself.

  “You’re his sister?” I raised my eyebrows and looked over at the girl stroking my cock.

  “Twin sister, actually. Except where it counts.” She licked her bottom lip the way she did on the dance floor.

  “Great, now I’m going to be thinking about Miguel when we get back to my room.” I sighed and leaned back so she could keep rubbing my dick.

  A couple of hours later, I was sitting naked on the couch in my suite with Carmella between my legs swallowing every inch of my cock as fast as she could. She was damn good at it and even caressed my balls when she went down. The cocaine I brought back to the room was gone, split even between us before we got down to business. I had no idea how much money Carlos was paying her, but she was definitely getting a hell of a tip considering how much blow she put away. I might even throw some money at her once she was done if she didn’t run out of stamina before my buzz wore off.

  “Damn…” I leaned my head against the couch and grunted. “I might have to ask Carlos if I can keep you.”

  “He doesn’t sell his girls.” He pulled her lips away from my cock and laughed. “He just rents us out for the night.”

  “Most of his clients probably don’t have the kind of money I do.” I grunted again when I felt her nails tracing my circumference of my balls.

  “You’d be surprised.” Carmella swallowed my cock again and picked up the same pace she had before.

  I felt pressure building up in my balls and I knew I was about to explode. Carlos made all of his girls swallow so I didn’t have to make her stop like I did with some of the cheap whores we picked up in our neighborhood. I gave her a tap on the head to let her know it was coming and then shoved my dick down her throat when I started to unload. She moaned like it was the best experience of her life and drained every drop of cum from me. I let my arms fall on the couch as my muscles relaxed.

  “Can I get a drink from your mini-bar?” She leaned back and started to stand.

  “Yeah, go ahead. Get whatever you want.” I motioned towards the kitchen area near the door.

  She returned with a Sprite and a bottle of vodka. She quickly gulped some of the soda and filled the empty space with the alcohol. My buzz was still going strong and I didn’t want the cocaine to get drowned out by anything else, so I just stared at the television that was showcasing all of the amenities at the Ussery. I hadn’t visited half of the restaurants they showed despite the fact I had never eaten at the same place twice since I got there—not counting room service. I waited until Carmella had finished her drink and I felt some life in my cock before reaching for her again. I tore open a condom and unrolled it along my length as I got engorged.

  “Why don’t you climb on top and show me how sweet that pussy is.” I pulled her leg across my lap until she was straddling me.

  “Feel how wet you made me?” She grabbed my cock and held it while she started to sink down onto it.

  “Yeah, that’s what I like to hear.” I smiled and gritted my teeth as her pussy devoured my dick.

  “I never thought I’d get to ride the infamous Ruckus’ cock.” She moaned and started moving her hips. “I wanted you so bad, but I never thought you’d be able to afford me.”

  “You could have given me a freebie.” I squeezed her hips and drove my dick in deep as she started to descend on it.

  “Nobody gets this for free.” She shook her head. “Even someone as hot as you.”

  Carmella moved as fast as she could, grinding her hips against me. I pulled her close to my chest and kissed her neck. I heard her moaning each time my dick went deep inside her pussy. I had no idea if she was actually enjoying it or if it was just part of the service Carlos made her provide, but I didn’t care. I just wanted her to keep moaning like that until I exploded. Her body was firm and tight, but I was sure most of that was surgically enhanced. She wasn’t the kind of girl I’d ever consider for more than a quick fuck, but she was perfect for that.

  “Keep going.” I threw my head back and grunted. “That feels really good.”

  “I’m gonna cum!” She bit down on her lip and started moaning louder.

  She definitely wasn’t lying about her orgasm. Her body started to shake and then I felt her pussy spasming on my dick. The added effect of her moment of bliss sent me over the edge. The pressure in my balls reached the point of no return and I felt cum surging through my shaft. It made the condom balloon as I filled it with my seed. She kept moving her hips until I had nothing left. I squeezed her ass one more time before she rolled off and I had to go dispose of the condom.

  “I guess this is it.” I flushed the toilet with the condom in the bowl and walked back to the living room area. “I’m out of drugs and the buzz is wearing off.”

  “Yeah. It was fun though.” She stood up and grabbed her dress.

  I pulled out a couple of hundred dollars and handed it to her as she walked past me. That got me a hug with her enormous tits pressed against my chest. The buzz had worn off so much it didn’t even get a reaction below the waist. I pushed the door closed once she was gone and walked across the marbled floor. The suite was so upscale that even the floors were heated so you didn’t have to get your feet cold. I took a quick shower and then crashed into my mattress. I was pretty sure the cocaine would keep me awake for a little longer, but my body was completely exhausted.

  4

  Madison

  “You really did it.” Abby’s eyes nearly bulged out of her head when I showed her the confirmation email on my phone.

  “It’s a way out.” I shrugged and put my pho
ne in my purse. “How can I turn that down?”

  “I didn’t think you would actually go through with it. Consider me impressed.” Abby slammed her locker shut and threw her book bag over her shoulder.

  “Now I just have to make sure I don’t accidentally lose my virginity before the auction.” I giggled and closed my locker.

  “You’ve managed that just fine for eighteen years. I think you can handle it for another month.” Abby put her arm around my shoulder a we walked towards class. “I wish I was strong enough to do that.”

  “You can’t—you fucked Charlie in the back of his car, remember?” I nudged her and grinned.

  “Biggest mistake of my entire freaking life.” She shook her head as we continued walking. “And the most expensive one, too.”

  “Would you really do it if you could?” I stopped walking when we got to Mr. Lee’s door.

  “No.” She shook her head and sighed. “I’d probably stare at the website for days thinking about it and then chicken out.”

  In a way, it was liberating to know how I was going to lose my virginity. Most of the girls I knew had started sleeping around before they made it through Freshman year. I had been on a few dates, but none of the guys interested me enough to go all the way with them. My home life was such a disaster that it consumed most of my time. College was supposed to be my escape and while it had nearly been taken from me by my father’s addictions, I was going to reclaim my future. My virginity didn’t mean more to me than my future. It would be a secret that only Abby knew—and whatever guy bought me. By the time I got to college, it would be a distant memory.

  “So, what kind of guy do you think will buy you?” Abby caught up with me in the hallway once our class was done.

  “Seriously, keep your voice down. I’d prefer that this never goes further than the two of us.” I brought my finger to my lips in a hushing motion and glared at her.