Highest Bidder Collection (Highest Bidder, #1-4)

by Lauren Landish

The rose color of the Submissive indicates her preferences, so please take note. Pink - Virgin Cream - Finding limits/BDSM virgin Yellow - Simple bondage D/s Black - Carte blanche Red - Pain is preferred S/M No flower - 24/7 power exchange

I sink into my chair, hating that I had to let her leave, but knowing I’ll have her back. She can’t leave me. I know she loves me. I fucking love her, too. I’ll give her whatever she wants. I just need her back.

“Fuck the contract! Just don’t leave me!” I stare deep into her eyes, feeling the emotions consuming me. I’m just as raw and vulnerable as she is. “I love you, Dahlia. I want you, and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you.”

I’m not a hothead; I’m not an overtly angry person. But when it comes to her, things are different.

I’m more of a Slave to her than she ever was, or will be, to me.

But the sight of her sleeping so soundly is something I never thought I’d want to see as much as I do.

She’s as stunning as ever. I don’t know what it is about her. She’s not overly sexual, and there’s not a single thing I can pinpoint that makes her exceptional. But every time I see her, my world pauses for only a moment. A single point in time where everything stands still, the air in my lungs halting and my heart slowing. There’s a quality of innocence and sadness about her that makes me crave something I’ve never felt before.

I’m never letting her go.

“I would do anything for someone I want to impress.” For you, that dark voice in my head whispers. For someone I want to love me.

She’s making me weak. And for the first time in my life, I don’t give a fuck.