Sold on Valentine's Day

Haley: I showed up in Vegas with big hopes and even bigger dreams.  Sure, I’m a curvy girl, but I got hired by a ballet company that’s going to break the mold.  They said they’re looking for “nontraditional dancers,” and I’m the perfect shape with my thick thighs and bouncy bottom. But then everything falls apart, and I’m left high and dry, desperate for money.  Fortunately, Club Duality’s holding a special auction... All the ladies from my troupe are invited to attend ... Where we’ll strike poses in our tutus ... ... as billionaires bid on our curves. This isn’t what I wanted, but then I saw HIM.  Dark and demanding, with black eyes like obsidian.  He’s got a broad shoulders, six pack abs, and oh my god ... a massive club that reaches to his knee! Yes, the billionaire wants my curves ... and even worse, I want to give them to him. Mason: Ballet?  What the f*ck is that?  All I know is that a bunch of ladies showed up on my doorstep, begging for jobs.  They’re curvy, attractive, with t