Daniel's Side Story - 2

"$20,000."

A voice — that of a man, slightly hoarse but low, came from the back row of tables.

She gulped. Oh, God, her virginity costs $20,000. That's really not bad. But she hopes to get more.

"Okay, $20,000!" shouted the master of ceremonies enthusiastically, while those who were auctioned counted what they would get. 60% of $20,000. "Am I going to hear $30,000?!"

"$30,000," another man offered, this time from the front left table.

Once again, the woman counted her share.

"$35,000!" another voice exclaimed.

Oh Lord! $35,000 for one night with her. Are they really going to pay?

"Highest bid $35,000, am I going to hear $40,000?"

"$40,000."

"$43,000."

"$45,000."

"$46,000."

"$48,000."

"$48,000? Anything higher than $48,000?"

"$49,000."

The woman no longer counts her share, bid after bid goes up so fast.

"$50,000."