
They were picked up when the night had arrived, using the lingerie one by one the girls were brought onto the stage.
When Winnie's time came she was called A442, all the lights highlighted to her which momentarily made her glare. While the spectator bench was dark so he could not see them all, when the price opened he stared around expressionlessly.
The numbers continue to rise interlinked among the audience, apparently there are many who are interested in him. In an instant the price was already above one billion, what a new record that makes auctioneers happy.
In the end Winnie was won by someone who bid for three billion, after the hammer was knocked he was brought down from the stage and handed over to a fat man.
"Follow me!" said the man while unbinding but in Winnie's hands.
Escorted by several large men and then Winnie was told to go up to the lifeboat with them, until the other cruise ship he was told to go up and wait in a room.
Looking around the room is large and luxurious, there are some paintings that attract his attention especially paintings of tulip fields.
"Do you like that painting?" ask for a voice right behind him that just came in.
"I love any flower, including carrion flowers" Winnie said without turning around.
"I brought you another shirt, take a shower to make you fresher."
Winnie turned around, looking at a man about 180 feet tall with a suit stellan. His face was handsome with a neatly shaved sideburn, his eyes were as blue as the ocean and his hair was misty.
"What are we gonna do after I take a shower?" ask Winnie.
"Mmm, I don't know. But I was quite curious as well what a three billion girl could do" he said with a smile.
He went out, took the clothes that Winnie gave him to see the dress was from one of the famous brands.
After bathing and getting dressed he went out, apparently there were no guards at the door. Well again in the middle of the ocean he could not escape anywhere, continued to walk exploring the place finally Winnie saw her parents were sitting while enjoying wine.
In the room there were also many bodyguards and orchestras playing, walking over and Winnie sat right in front of her master.
"You look beautiful in that dress" she said.
"Thank you" said Winnie, smiling.
"What's your name?" tanyakanya.
"Winni."
"Winnie, you can call me philip. Can I ask you something?" abugn.
Winnie smiled as she reached out as a gesture Philip was entitled to ask anything.
"You're definitely not from the lower classes, you're very beautiful and have a well-guarded body. The way you walk, talk and even stare says you're an educated man. Who the hell are you?" tanyakanya.
When he saw Winnie on stage he could already feel that Winnie was a classy woman, indeed some girls also showed their courage. But Winnie was completely different.
He was very calm like water, making him curious to want to plunge and see how deep Winnie's tranquility.
"I'm just a businesswoman's daughter, there's nothing special about that compared to you."
"Are you not afraid?" ask Philip again.
"How can I be afraid of your handsome man? I'm sure the girls out there are even queuing up to spend one night with you for free. But you're wasting money just for a girl like me" he said.
Philip smiled, that's right. But she was not at all tempted as beautifully as the girls who approached her, she did not like the way they indulged in blatant seduction.
"Would you dance with me?" philip asked, handing out.
"By pleasure" said Winnie.
Sucking the scent of Winnie's fragrant body because of her soap Philip felt tempted to immerse his face in Winnie's neck, somehow he felt like he was dating his girlfriend.
Apparently Winnie's charm was so strong that it made him melt in an instant, that night he could not turn to others. Even though they were talking all night but Philip was at home doing it, until they were on the deck of the ship to see the morning sunlight that appeared.
"Beautiful." said Winnie.
As the sunlight walked towards them Winnie closed her eyes, letting her body receive the sun intake.
Philip who was staring from the side smiled, amazed at the scene that was much more beautiful than the light of the morning sun.
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The night of staying up late certainly made Winnie sleep very well, when she woke up she was quite surprised to see Philip sleeping on a chair facing his bed.
"Did he keep looking at me until I fell asleep?" thought.
Get off the bed he saw the clock that turned out to be late afternoon, just as his stomach was rumbling. But other than that there was something more important, he had to send a message to Aslan and the others that he was fine.
But in the room there was nothing that could be used to send a message, glancing at Philip he was sure the man must have had a cell phone.
Trying to approach Philip slowly Winnie reached out to reach into the pocket of the shirt, but he had not had time to put his hand suddenly Philip woke up and pulled Winnie's body and dropped her on the chair.
Panting with shock Winnie looked at Philip who was now right above her, her eyes looking sharply at Winnie.
"What are you doing?" philip asked in a heavy and cold voice.
"I wonder if you're watching me continue, even in a state of sleep."
Winnie's answer made Philip's gaze soften, there was a smile that changed Philip's face softer.
"I won't let my three billion girl just run away" he said.
"You love your money so much, apparently, don't you see that I'm trapped?" ask Winnie.
The question made Philip realize that he was beating Winnie, instead of waking up he was pressing Winnie's body even more.
"I just bought your whole body, but not yet with it."
One hand Philip then stroked Winnie's open shoulder while her lips sucked on Winnie's neck, unknowingly Winnie groaned gently which made Philip more intensely do the action.
Soft and wet, Winnie could not hold it anymore and wanted to escape immediately. But Philip was too strong that he could not push back, the more he thrashed Philip's actions the more they became until their lips intertwined.
Free, Winnie finally retaliated by burying her finger firmly on Philip's back. It made Philip startled to the point of releasing his lips.
"You wanna play?" ask Philip.
Winnie did not say, she was panting because Philip did not give room to breathe. Seeing Winnie's reddened face and her chest rising and falling, he opened his shirt and displayed his sixpack belly.
Back squeezing Winnie it starts with the neck back, making each groan become *******.
Kkkkrreeeeookkk
The sudden loud voice made them petrified, looking at Winnie who was smiling stiffly Philip then looked up.
"Don't laugh, it's not funny!" winnie's nagging holds shame.
"Let's wake up! let's see what's in the kitchen" Philip said.