The Auction (Paperback)

AMAZON TOP 15 BESTSELLER  The auctioneer pulls a black satin scarf out of his pocket, and I have a flashback of less than a few hours ago.  I wince, asking, "Why do I need the blindfold?"  "Like I said, the Dom is extremely private. He doesn't allow anyone at his house. To be honest, I'm surprised he's allowing you," the auctioneer claims.  My stomach flips again, but I allow him to blindfold me.  I'm led to an SUV. I know because I have to step up to get into the back seat. The door shuts, and the sound of the engine starting fills my ears.  I spend the long ride tugging on my fingers or tapping my thigh, trying not to freak out. When the car finally stops, the driver says, "We're here."  I wait, and he opens my door, reaches in for me, and leads me over a driveway and into a house.  A man orders, "You'll wait outside."  Goose bumps breakout on my skin. Why does that voice sound familiar?  The sound of the front door shutting hits my ears. The man steps forward and a woody-spicy scent