Extract:
The computer pinged again. "I'm Silvio and I actually own the site," Christie read out. "I sometimes bid on girls myself when I see someone I really like the look of and that's both because, well, I'm a red-blooded male but also to offer a business opportunity."
"What??," Christie exclaimed and then typed back. What sort of opportunity?
"Well," she read the reply. "I run the website for a bit of fun and for talent spotting. I also run a real-life auction for the mega-rich, where girls like you go for hundreds of thousands, or even millions of dollars."
You're joking, right?
"No joke," he typed back. "My cut is twenty percent and a girl like you could make between half to three quarters of a million without a shadow of a doubt!"
Give me a minute, Christie typed and turned to Sal. "What do you think?"
Saturday night in evening dress, he typed. I'll send a limousine but don't expect to get home until Sunday afternoon.
"You're not going on your own," Sal said suddenly. "I'm coming too!" She grabbed the laptop and started typing. Can I bring a friend? So I know I'm safe?
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