Oh My Davis
One million dollars

...~Happy Reading~...

"Drink first, so you can relax. Relax, everything will be fine" Sheron said, giving Nichole a bottle.

Because Nichole was indeed feeling very thirsty and nervous, he finally received the drink. Without knowing, what content is inside her.

"Sweet, though I don't know you, but I'm sure you're a good girl. And I'm sure, a good girl like you will be met with a good person as well." Sheron said with a meaningful smile, "Have a good time," he whispered.

The deg!

Suddenly, Nichole felt his body temperature rise drastically. He felt the heat all over his body. For a moment, Nichole looked at Sheron with a resentful angry look. But what can he be? He was just an item that his own stepfather had sold.

"K—why should it be like this?" nichole asked in a stammering voice as if holding her breath.

"For more and more to want you" whispered Sheron again, making the young girl instantly shed her tears again.

Crying, sobbing. Withstanding the wound that felt so painful in his heart. Praying he did, but good fortune did not stand by him. Nichole felt that God was really angry with her. He felt that God really hated him now, because he had hated God.

'Mom, help Nichole hiks hiks hiks.' muttered the girl sobbing withstanding the strange taste that increasingly overwhelms her body.

Before long, there were several people holding Nichole's body. At first, he felt surprised, but he could only give up. Especially when he was brought to a stage that was quite large in a room not far from his place earlier.

Nichole really felt really devastated and embarrassed. Very minimal clothing, with sweat that has been pouring in his body because of the effects of the Sheron drink.

Only a cry can be let out at this time, when the body and lips are no longer able to make a sound.

"All right, for the next one. This is our star tonight, how? Perfect, right?" said an MC who had walked closer to Nichole.

"Beautiful, sweet, funny and also very sexy. One more thing, he's still a virgin." added the man smilingly glanced at Nichole, "How about we open for fifty thousand dollars?"

"Seventy thousand!" said a masked man who had a slightly contained body lifting his small board.

"Ninety thousand!"

Nichole's tears increasingly broke, when he heard the price after the price thrown by some guests who intend to buy it. His chest was so tight, and his body was getting hot that it made him always move restlessly.

Nichole's consciousness is diminishing. His head was dizzy with his throat feeling very dry. However, he could still hear the voice of someone who had arrived giving him a very high price.

"One million dollars!" said a cold, flat-faced man.

Unlike the few guests present, all of them wore masks to cover their faces. However, in contrast to this man, he did not even care about his face without a mask.

"Does anyone dare to give you another price?" asked an MC looking around and found no one else who dared to raise the price.

"Well, the auction won by Mr. Davis Austin." The MCs then shouted, applauding.

Meanwhile, Sheron who was backstage immediately smiled satisfied and felt very happy. How not, if it turns out the money he has spent has now returned, even almost doubled in just less than a day.

'Indeed my instinct never misses, ' murmured Sheron proud of her own instinct.

...~To be continuous......

Nichole's performance in Brixton Auction.

The winner of his auction 😎😎