Available from Liquid Silver Books
ISBN: 978-1-59578-586-2
You can’t get blood from a stone. That’s what Maureen Sullivan’s mother always told her, but now it’s collection time, and bill collectors aren’t after blood; they want money. At this point, she’d do just about anything…for a price. To get her mother out of the red, Maureen packs her tiny nest egg and runs to Las Vegas, hoping for a miracle. Once in Sin City, Maureen’s Aunt Lottie shows her that the fastest way out of a financial hell doesn’t lie in Maureen’s luck at a blackjack table, but in the auction of a much more controversial commodity: Maureen’s virginity. Vegas is the perfect place to cash in. What they decide to do will not only make headlines in the Nevada city, but around the world. The last thing Maureen needs right now is to fall for sexy Nicholas Webster, who’s used to getting everything he wants. Because when the time comes, she’d have to betray the man she’s come to love in order to fulfill her contract. Will she be able to sell herself? And at what price?
Nicholas “Nick” Webster
As soon as I saw the article, I was intrigued. Yeah, Reenie is gorgeous, but that was only part of it. I wondered what would drive a woman like that to auction off her innocence. Then I met her. Got to know her. She’s a completely sane and intelligent college graduate. Maybe I should have waited until the whole thing was over with before approaching her, because now the thought of Maureen spending time in any arms other than mine makes my blood boil. I don’t know how I’m going to keep my mouth shut and just let it happen.
Maureen Sullivan aka Reenie O’Hara
I was out of options. I had no idea the amount of debt mother racked up while I was in school. We’re in serious danger of losing everything. Aunt Lottie’s idea is perfect. A one night thing, and it will get me out of my financial hell. Most of my friends gave up their virginity in the back seat of their boyfriends’ car. I don’t know why everybody is making such a big deal out of it. I only wish I’d secluded myself during all of the press coverage, because now really isn’t the time to meet Nick Webster. I’m starting to like him way too much, and it’s going to be hard to follow through with my plan. Well, what would you do?
