Auctioned To The Werewolf Princes

"DID YOU BUY ME FOR SEX?" 

" Absolutely  not!"
"I do not have to pay for that ; thank you very much."
"I'll have you know, some women have even offered to pay me for..."

"And did you take them up on it?" 

"That's none of your business." He frowned.

"Then why did you guys buy me?"

"We need your help with  something ..."

"Seriously? You really think I'm to help you out of the goodness of my heart?"
"You bought me as a slave." I said that last sentence slowly, over-enunciating each syllable. 

"If we didn't buy you, you would have been sold to some big angry brute who only wants you around for  one thing ."
"We got you a great room in an amazing castle. You can eat whatever you want. We can buy you anything you could ever desire..."

I felt a simultaneous urge to both keel over with laughter and to slap him right across his smug face. 

"That's rich. What you're saying is that you saved me from being a  pleasure-slave  and that I should be grateful, because I have a cushy bed and silk pajamas."

"We have money," he said. 

"I don't want money," I yelled. 
"I want my freedom. I want this stupid ribbon off!" 

 "Sorry. Not an option. We need you. You are ours..." 


This is a stand-alone novel with a HEA. 18+ only!