MY BRIDE.ADAMS POV:Occasionally I stare at my watch,my chest heaves as I watch the clock.“When the fuck is this suppose to end” I blurted out “Soon Adam,wait a little longer”Noah spoke, obviously enjoying the show.Everything within me heats all over again, I was about to lose my shit.My jaw clenched,sharp enough to cut through leather.Now am mad,My eyes flick to the stage,my knuckles crackling.My eyes are already bloodshot and glassy ,I take a second to breathe calmly,my nerve endings still in fire,my chest heaving.I grit my teeth,my eyes search,my eyes widen,anger swirls in the pit of my stomach and my nose flaring,my throat tightens involuntarily.“Fuck!”I hiss through clenched teeth.“What again Adam?”Noah asked.“Isn't that face ringing a bell in your dumb brain Noah!!?”My breath hitches,my pulse quickens and my adrenaline surges,my face expressionless.For years I've never been moved to participate in slave auctions. I never fancied the idea of coming to begin with.Noah
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