“You’re welcome.” He winked at me and I felt like my skin was on fire. What was I doing? Having a drink with some random millionaire, him not knowing that I was nobody special.

“I’m Owen, Owen Hayes, and you are?”

I offered him my hand to shake it, but instead he brought it to his lips and kissed it lightly. A shiver went through my body. “Sydney.”

First name only seemed safer for some reason. I wasn’t sure what the rules were.

“Another round,” he said to the bartender. “And refill whatever the lady is having.”

“So,” he said, “what are you doing in this dump?”

I rolled my eyes. “Ugh! You were doing so well! Now we’re back to square one!”

He laughed and I wanted to leave more than ever. I wanted to leave with Owen. Let him do things to me. Break my out of this funk I had been in. We could get out of here and get drinks like normal people, without auctions and shady nightclubs…

But I had to stay on target. For Declan.

And that was exactly what I was going to do. No matter how sexy Owen was, this wasn’t the place to think about myself. Unless…

“The better question is – what are you doing in this dump? You don’t look like these other guys.”

“Oh, I’m just meeting an old friend. Well, not a friend, really. Just someone I know.”

Yup, there you go, mystery solved, I thought. He’s here on business.

“Well I need more than that,” I said, putting my glass on the bar.

He looked at me, then said, with a smile, “It’s someone I have a proposition for.”

“Ooh. And what kind of proposition would that be?” I picked the glass back up.

“Something that would help me in the long run, but right now I would rather be talking to you.”

Oh shit. I couldn’t breathe. I just wanted him, and now.

“Do you like it here?” I asked as I felt a blush creeping up my skin.

“Not really. It’s a little overwhelming.”

“Yeah. Then why are you still here?” I had to figure out if he was going to be participating in the auction or not.

“Do you want me to stay?” he said.

Yes. But I couldn’t bring myself to say it.

He grinned. I took notice of his lips, pink and full. I thought he was probably amazing in bed. I wanted to test that theory.

But then I saw Isabell across the room, waving at me, calling me to come over. She was heading for the curtained-off area where we had first met. I saw Ava and other girls were already there.

This was the worst time. What if I didn’t go? Maybe I could just stay with Owen and maybe even leave with him?

But I was only biding my time. I was on a mission.

“Is everything okay? You look distracted.”

“Yeah, um, it’s just that my friend is taking her time at the restroom. I’m worried she might be in trouble. I better go check.”

He was immediately concerned. His posture changed. He was ready to spring into action. “Do you want me to come with you? I know most of these guys, if they’re out of line, I can take care of them.”

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