Free Bound And Sold: Sex Slave Auction 1 by Bree Bellucci

BOUND AND SOLD:
    Sex Slave Auction 1
     
     
    By
    Bree Bellucci
     
     
     
    Kindle Edition
     
     
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    PUBLISHED BY:
    Red Garnet Media LLC on Amazon KDP
     
     
    Bound And Sold: Sex Slave Auction 1
    Copyright © 2013 by Bree Bellucci
     
     
    This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to
persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely
coincidental.  The characters are productions of the author’s imagination
and used fictitiously.
     
     
    Adult Reading Material
    The material in this document contains explicit sexual
content that is intended for mature audiences only and is inappropriate for
readers under 18 years of age.
     
     
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    BOUND AND SOLD:
    Sex Slave Auction 1
     
     
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    Addison Miller pushed a lock of her long chestnut hair back
behind her ear for the thousandth time that evening. The wind was roaring
across the winter beach, howling in the dark night and chilling the assembled
friends down to their bones. Even under layers and layers, the four young
adults couldn’t seem to get warm. Not that any of them minded the predicament
too much. This was half the reason they’d decided to come to the beach in this
first place. This deep into January, the only way to stay warm on the Jersey
Shore was by snuggling close to someone and cloaking yourself in a booze
jacket. And the foursome in question was on the ball, in that regard.
    It was January during the friends’ senior year in college.
Addison, along with her best girl friend Anna and their longtime friends with
benefits Grayson and Charlie, attended colleges all across the region, and only
ever got to see each other during the long summer and winter vacations that
occurred during the school year. Knowing that they had each other to come home
to made the trek back to their lame suburban town in Central Jersey fall less
horrible.
    Some people were surprised when they realized how close the
four young people remained. There wasn’t a lot that they had in common, on the
surface. Addison was a beautiful but introverted bookworm, president of the
Mathletes during high school, and currently studying engineering at MIT. Anna
had been the president of the drama club in high school and the lead in every
single school play. Now, she was off in New York studying drama at The New
School. Grayson had been a star athlete during college, and had won himself a
scholarship playing lacrosse at Cornell up in Ithaca. And good old Charlie was
the class clown, always coming up with some crazy scheme. He was in Boston now,
studying something different every year at Boston University.
    They were, indeed, an eclectic group, but that was what made
them such a strong unit. Beneath their differences, they shared the same sense
of divine dissatisfaction with the status quo, the same sense of adventure.
These qualities had gotten them into some pretty fantastic scrapes through the
years, but they always came out laughing their asses off. And that was the most
important thing to all of them, at the end of the day.
    They were even having a ball freezing their butts off on the
abandoned January beach. These beach trips had been a tradition since their
first winter break reunion during freshman year. Each of them would bring a
little bottle of booze; Addison brought the rum, Anna the vodka, Grayson the
whiskey, and Charlie the tequila. Then, they’d pile under a bunch of blankets
on the beach and fool around, getting tipsy and rolling all over each other.
Eventually, they’d pair off and do vaguely naughty things until everyone was
too drunk to care about getting nasty in front of each other.
    There was no self-consciousness between the four of them, as
this had been going on forever. Ever since high school, Addison and Charlie had
been fooling around, and the same went for Anna and Grayson. Even while they
were away at college, the pairs managed booty call trips. None of the friends
ever insisted on a relationship,