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Jan 15, 2014 04:36PM
She nodded. "Yeah. And the extra can be for the baby."
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He smiled and nodded "home, or do you need to get your stuff?"
She shook her head. "Nothing worth keeping. I have my knife."
He nodded and walked over to the guy, he handed them their marriage paper
Chase smiled at it "hello wife"
Chase smiled at it "hello wife"
She giggled and kissed him deeply.
He smiled and kissed her back "home" he nodded and took her hand then walked to his car with her.
She squealed and jumped. "Home!"
He smiled and nodded "let me warm you, it's vary small" he opened her door,
He smiled and hugged her back "I love you"
"now, into the car!" He walked to the car with her.
Chase got in the started the car and drove home.

Espy kicked and squirmed. "Stop it!"

Espy gasped. She trembled. "I'm not a breeder!"

Espy kicked her feet. "Let me go!"

Espy glared daggers. "I will rip your throat out!"

She yelped and pulled against him.
((To her room! You first?))
((To her room! You first?))
Two guards led Pandora out to a group of men. She was put into a long black dress that hugged her upper body and was looser around her hips and legs. The fabric was pined up in areas to give it a beautiful affect. She was given a black see threw shawl and had dark eye makeup on. She kept her chin high to try and discourage men from busing her.
Pierce let out a low whistle and watched her. God, she looked hot.
Pandora's dark eyes looked over the crowed, she spotted the guys and held back her smile. She blinked her long eyelashes and kept her eyes looking around at every man in the group.
The woman at the desk side and stood next to Pandora. She gestured to Pandora and began to speak, "Pandora. An angry young woman with high standers and emotional baggage. Keep away from knives and other sharp objects. She has had one child, and is healthy. The bidding starts at three hundred."
The woman at the desk side and stood next to Pandora. She gestured to Pandora and began to speak, "Pandora. An angry young woman with high standers and emotional baggage. Keep away from knives and other sharp objects. She has had one child, and is healthy. The bidding starts at three hundred."
((Wait for Broken Soul?))
Pierce sighed and looked down, stuffing his hands in his pockets. He couldn't bid on her.
Another man called 350 and another called 450.
Pandora's stomach twisted, what is Nico couldn't afford her!? She didn't want to go home with some stranger.
Pandora's stomach twisted, what is Nico couldn't afford her!? She didn't want to go home with some stranger.
Pierce nudged Nico. "You have up to 3,000. Come on."
Someone jumped up to 1000 and Pandora flinched. She looked at the guys worriedly, giving herself away for only a second before looking like she didn't care again and leaned against the wall.
The rest of the men were silent.
The woman nodded, "sold! Come up here young man," she instructed as everyone else started to leave.
Pandora let out a sigh of relief. She was going to give him a big kiss when he came up.
The woman nodded, "sold! Come up here young man," she instructed as everyone else started to leave.
Pandora let out a sigh of relief. She was going to give him a big kiss when he came up.
Pierce watched with a frown. Nico should be smiling. He played with the Ida of going over there and forcing him to smile, but put that idea away.
He sighed. "He does know how to smile, right?"
She nodded, "of course he does.." She sighed and hugged herself, her chest hurt, "let's just bring my stuff back to the house.."
"Then I can show you a few websites of houses. You can pick out a few, then Nico can make the final decision," he told her, leading her out.
Pierce looked confused. "Why would he be mad at you?"