A few people express some interest, or curiosity in what the auction is all about. I send them over to talk to Julia. This seems to satisfy her for now. I breathe a quick sigh of relief. I had no idea it was going to be this much work, or this stressful.
The auctions back home are so much easier. Maybe because there were a lot more people in the city, or people are just kinkier out there or something. I really miss being there and attending those auctions. Even though I never found my dream girl, the city offered a larger variety of women.
Julia is busy, so I look around for Andrew. He's busy talking to Sheila. I'm surprised. I knew she was his type, but she didn't seem the type who was interested in anyone to be honest.
I look around at the people who are here. I might as well find someone to talk to and distract me. I focus on a group of women standing near the window. None of them catch my attention, so I just look them over.
Suddenly, I have to stop and do a double take. I must be seeing things. I blink again and start to smile. Standing by herself, near the window, is the hottest girl I have ever seen.
To call her my dream girl would be an understatement. She is perfectly petite and curvy. She has long curly hair that I just want to tangle my fingers in.
She doesn't notice me and looks like she doesn't really want to be here. I'd love to hold her voluptuous body against mine. To press myself into all of her curves.
I lick my lips as I think about that. I can't help it. I wonder who she is? The only way I'm going to find out is by going over and talking to her, I remind myself. I take a breath, smooth my tux and walk over to her.
"Well, hello there," I say, with a smooth smile. “You are a breath of fresh air to see here.”
"Umm, hi, " she replies.
She looks a little unimpressed. But that’s okay because I like a challenge.
I introduce myself by saying, "I'm Brian. My friend Andrew and I organized this event."
I know I’m bragging, trying to impress her. I hope it works.
Her eyes widen in surprise.
"Oh! You're the ones Sheila was telling me about. Nice to meet you, I'm Tammy," she replies, with a small smile.
I smile back, then look at her, confused.
"Sheila told you about me?" I ask.
"Yes. We’re best friends. She called me and told me when you offered her this opportunity," she replies.
I look at her with interest. I like talking to her, but I love looking at her even more. I want to see her naked, writhing in my sheets.
Our attention turns to the stage as Julia announces the first auction. Tammy looks curious, so I ask her, "Are you going to participate? You should, because you are very beautiful.”
I throw in the compliment hoping to soften her up, but it’s absolutely true. She looks like she wants to laugh at me and shakes her head.
"Sorry. I just came to support my friend. These types of events aren't my thing," she explains.
"Aw, come on. You could make a lot of money?" I reply suggestively.
She starts to look a little annoyed at me, even though it was clear she was kind of interested in me just a bit ago.
"Sorry, but no," she replies and looks away.
I love the way she stood up to me just now. She's got a feisty spirit in her. That's my type of woman.
Somehow, I have to convince her to be in this auction so I can win her. I'm sure I will be able to.
I love a challenge, and her feisty attitude certainly is one. I smirk at her when she's not looking and start thinking of ways to convince her.
"Are you sure you don't want to participate?" I ask her bluntly, figuring that it's worth a shot.
No one has ever accused me of being shy. I don’t see the point in beating around the bush whenever one can cut to the chase and be direct.
She smirks back at me and shakes her head. I'm both intrigued and turned on by her now. She looks at me curiously, as if daring me to ask her again, before looking away.
Well, now it’s on, I think to myself.
An official challenge.
I love it.
Chapter 6 Tammy
The guy that Sheila told me about, Brian, spends a long time talking to me. I like the attention. It's been too long since I have had someone flirt with me. He's hot, but seems kind of arrogant in the way that he talks, and there are other little things that I notice about him.
I mean, I was curious about the auction and it is exciting to be here, but I'm not about to sell my virginity to the first guy that I talk to, no matter how handsome or rich he is. That's just not the type of person that I am, and I am not about to change that for anyone.
I pretend to ignore Brian for a while, but it's difficult to do because the things he's saying are interesting to me. He's explaining how the auctions work and that I could make money like Sheila.
Still, my opinion hasn't changed. It's my body and it's not up for bid. After a few minutes of trying to convince me, he gives up on that.
"You know, you don't have to take part in the auction. You could make money hosting one, like Sheila, or maybe you could cater one?" he suggests.
I have to admit that I like both of his
