AUCTION TO THE LOVE SLAVES OF THE ALPHA

nd shivered as a cold breeze blew right across his nake

He shivered and tried to stand up straight under th

s on, but not in a situation like this, where

couldn’t see anything further than the cameram

thinned, but as for potential buyers online, there were

, like these others,so he could pretend they didn’t ex

e of the last to be shown in the long line of love slav

d up his number, and he reached for the card hung around

, but still he was hopeful. Viewers bid on the slaves by sending in blind b

ed of the highest bids he’d received that night and it would

one galactic cycle, or a period of a litt

’s name went up on the board, but he wouldn't kno

s board. Thank the gods there were a few bidders, at lea

though he’d received a number of good bids, so

he highest bid was tonight, he had t

ed Lunar 53, in the southeastern part of the galaxy, because he kne

him, lucky to escape at all, so when

d spent all the money he'd had in his wallet that last night and had b

tion, Ryan had a few stipu

lay. Considering love slaves were on duty virtually twenty-four hours a day and wer

ble. But if a female purchased him, there wouldn’t be much he co

became his master would have to agree to keep him away from

space journey where they would have little to do to occupy their time. Often these men, called Voyagers, were

onely. These were the men who were most interested in

w his true identity. Of course, he was doing something now that was pretty damned public, standing her

former identity far behind him. His normally long blond hair had b

much of a beard, he’d managed to grow a lip shadow, as they were called, just a little postage stamp of

NA sample to ensure legalities, but his anonymity must be respected. Because of these somewhat unusual require

ht be different. I need to

the auctioneer was closing off his b

d Ryan had been so lost in his thoughts he’d done little else besid