Finally….finally for the love of god I'm 18, I giddily thought to myself, lost in my own fantasy.

There'd been a little party for me, hosted quite unwillingly by my stepmother.

Her horrifyingly thin crinkled face paired with her grim expression just added up to her cruel nature and sullen self.

and all my friends were invited, they gave me gifts, wishes and blessings but I cared for none of them because my focus was on something entirely different.

I just nodded and gave fake smiles to everyone, inwardly counting the seconds until the party would be over.

And now here I was, my laptop in front of me, my eyes staring at the screen displaying my picture in nothing but the black lingerie I'd saved up so much money to buy, it was my profile picture on that bidding site.

Well, I didn't exactly save up that money…..that lingerie was too expensive, I wouldn't be able to buy it even if I saved up for a lifetime.

You would be surprised to know how much money you can make sucking off a guy's dick.

I know right, I'm probably crazy for doing such a thing but any dreamy girl like me would do what I'm doing if she lived the life I'm living.

My orthodox family, especially my cruel stepmother never ever let me do anything for myself.

All my life I'd been made to wear ankle length dresses, told to always wear my hair up in a braid and never allowed to put makeup on.

The bitch even slapped me once when she saw me wearing mascara.

My siblings were even worse. Lacey was the only one who was kind to me but then again…..she couldn't go against anyone. I usually walked on eggshells around Amy and Sofia, they were always pulling pranks on me, trying to humiliate me every chance they got.

But still….they didn't actually try to hurt me.

The one I was most cautious around was my stepbrother, his creepy smiles and ogling stares made me very uncomfortable.

I, Claire Dawson had only one goal in my life, to sell my virginity to the highest bidder, then walk away with loads of cash in my hands and get to go to the college of my dreams, Harvard. And bid goodbye to this so- called family of mine.

I had dreamed of beautiful, sexy dresses, a mansion like house and a lavish lifestyle. And I know exactly what I need to do in order to fulfill my dreams.

My family could never afford to get me into Harvard and I knew this very well. And even if they could afford it, my stepmother would never let my father spend their money on me. And my father being the perfect wuss that he is would of course agree with anything his 'sweet' wife said.

There was only one way for me to get out of this hell hole I was in and it was staring me in the face.

Once I was sure, everyone was asleep, I'd plopped down on my dingy bed…..my little black laptop in front of me.

I scrolled through my messages, looking at the list of men who'd bid on me.

The list was quite large and this wasn't a surprise to me. I knew I had a body to die for, with my not-so-modest breasts, slender figure and tight ass, I'd been the wet dream of every boy in my school. But I didn't let anyone of them pop my cherry, I wanted much more for my V-card than some horny boy to shove his dick into any one of my holes. It was gonna be a painful experience anyway so why not make some good bucks out of it.

My eyes lit up as I went through my messages….Oh! My god, one of them bid 15,000 dollars on me. Not enough to do everything I wanted but still, at least I'd be able to run away.

Holy shit! 30,000 dollars…...that's it. The man's name was Jake, his profile seemed to be legit. Jake looked pretty handsome……

must be in his early forties. I guess I could make do with him, the money was damn good!

I was about to send him a message accepting his bid.

But then…..my eyes nearly popped out when I saw 10 million dollars glinting in block red just at the end of the list.