All my life, women have tried to sell themselves to me.
No surprise. I’m rich. Handsome. Successful. Master of the Universe.
That is, until I meet Emmaline Travers.
Her body is for sale. But there’s a look in her eyes.
It tells me…Let the Buyer Beware.
I know though that I’ll pay any price for her. And once I do, I’ll defile that tight body of hers as I do ungodly things to it.
I’ll push her up against the wall. Rip the clothes off her hot little body.
Grab that luscious heart shaped @$$ and smack it as I ride her into paradise.
But is the cost too high?
Everything is for sale, but will buying her bankrupt me?
If it comes to it, that’s how far I’m willing to go then to own her everlasting love.
I’m willing to sell my eternal soul.