I hate that I’m in this position. My mom and I live in public housing, and it’s the best we can do. But when my mom’s disability checks are cut, we find ourselves in hot water. How do I make money? How do I contribute to the bills? I take the first job I can find ... which is being auctioned to a rich man. But Chase Wheaton isn’t just any man ... ... he’s my mom’s ex-husband! What were the chances!?!? I try to cancel the transaction. I promise to give back the money. I won’t waste another moment of the alpha male’s time. But the billionaire smirks, those blue eyes searing my curves. He towers over me, huge and dominant, six pack abs on display. Then, a sly smile comes over that mobile mouth as something *huge* jerks in his trousers. Relax, little girl, he rasps. There’s no need to panic ... ... because I’m here to CLAIM MY PRIZE. I wasn’t expecting much. Just another night at the Citadel where pretty young things are auctioned to the highest bidder. But when the spotlight comes on, I do a double take because it’s my ex-wife’s daughter on stage! But Haley’s not a little girl anymore ... ... she’s blonde and beautiful ... ... sassy and feisty ... ... and holy hell, but the young woman’s developed curves! Immediately, I put in a bid because I’ve always been a sick f*ck, and this opportunity is too good to pass up. After all, I’m going to teach the innocent girl the ways of a woman ... ... as I put my baby in her belly as the ultimate surprise! What in the world? We’re back at the Citadel for more debauchery, except this time, the billionaire stumbles upon an unexpected prize. Yes, it’s his ex-wife’s daughter on the stage, and as stated above, this opportunity is too juicy to miss :) As always, there’s wild debauchery and taboo situations in this book, but I promise you’ll love it! This tale is a follow-up to Highest Bidder, but all of my stories are standalones and can be read in any order. HEA guaranteed.