AUCTIONED TO HER STEPBROTHERS: A VIRGIN AUCTION REVERSE HAREM ROMANCE by Stephanie Brother

Author:Stephanie Brother [Brother, Stephanie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2022-12-04T00:00:00+00:00

12

KYLIAN

THE LION’S DEN

My phone rings. Little Virgin flashes across my screen. Why the fuck is Honor calling me? Out-of-hours chats aren't part of the contract, and we've not exactly been developing a relationship over the past few days. And why me, and not Lyle or Nate? They're the ones that are so fixed on saving her. On being her friend. So much for sticking to the deal.

"Kylian." Her voice is breathy and nervous. Almost as if she's afraid she's reached me.

"What do you want?"

She pauses long enough that I wonder if she's hung up, but then it comes, quietly, in a whisper. "I need help."

"Again?" As if Lyle and Nate's debt forgiveness stunt hadn't been enough. Despite myself, I catch myself grinning. Nate's phone call referencing the fake law firm had come out of nowhere, but chewing out that guy and pretending to be a belligerent attorney had been exactly what I needed. Backing each other up without warning or explanation is a longstanding Aston brother tradition. Those fuckers could’ve told me we were about to renovate a fucking hospital wing just so they could feel better about getting their dicks wet in Honor.

"My car broke down."

Her voice pulls me back to the now. "I'm not a fucking mechanic. Call a tow truck."

She huffs at the other end, finally something more than this meek virgin act. I like her better when she fights back. "I can't afford to, okay? And I'm right around the corner."

"We just bought a cancer ward for you. How much more money could you fucking need?" More like, how much does she think she can fucking squeeze us for?

"The auction money doesn't clear until the deal is complete. You know that. Just because there aren't any debt collectors calling doesn't mean I have money for the tow truck yet. Please." I'd probably pick her up anyway, but it's the breathy please that gets me.

"Well, I do like hearing you beg. Not going to lie."

"Kylian."

"Fine. Fuck. Just send me your location, and I'll come to get you. You can show me how thankful you are afterward." I hang up before she can reply. That's the problem with deals like these, isn't it? You buy a girl for the week, and suddenly she's convinced she's the one who fucking owns you. But I'm going to make sure she earns her keep.

As I grab my keys, my phone pings with a link from her map app. She wasn't kidding. Barely a mile away. Why?

Less than five minutes later, I pull up. Her clunker of a car has a dent in the bumper and the beginnings of rust around the wheel wells, stands out like cargo shorts at a black-tie event. I doubt there's another like it for miles. She paces nervously next to it while looking around.

In a tiered white skirt that reaches all the way down to her calves and soft blue top, she's a far cry from our dressed-in-nothing sex slave at the club, but that doesn't make me want to bend her over the hood of my car and fuck her silly any less.

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