\= Las Vegas \=

In the dark to the end of the corridor, a handsome man is pulling the corner of the man next to him.

"Boun, do you leave like this?"

The man frowned. "What's the matter?"

"Does Bonnie knows you are back..."

"If you don't say, she will know?"

........

"Will you die if you don't diss me for one day?"

"Go drink." A few words were succinctly uttered from his thin lips, Dave doubted countless times whether Boun talk need to pay, if he could use one word, he would never use two words.

"Oi, didn't you say you want to fly to San Francisco? You are not leaving?"

"Mm.. Which nightclub?"

"City of Iniquity."

\= City of Iniquity \=

As the largest nightclub in Las Vegas, Sin City is also know as under world. Naturally not everyone can afford it. As the most famous business tycoon on Wall Street, Boun has reached a height that countless people can't reach for lifetime in just eight years, but he doesn't know the boss behind the Sin City.

"Mr.Boun, Mr.Dave, I'm sorry, today is auction day, so the box is not open for the time being. I have reserved two seats for you two, this way please."

This is the biggest difference between Sin City and other nightclub. There is a special day every month for auction. However, the content of the auction is not objects, but people!

There are only ten people bidding at a time, including men and women...

They have no name tonight, only the number hanging on their wrists.

Everyone in this place is very clear about what this kind of auction means. The operators of Sin City are really good at catching the heart of men in the upper class. They are carefully selected and examined every bidder.

Some of them had to choose to repay the debt because of high debts, and some were sold into the Sin City by their relatives. No one would be willing to come to such a place. Women will feel ashamed, and men would be the same.

Boun leaned on the leather sofa and sipped a sip of wine, the dangling light shining on his side was particularly charming, this talented Wall Street businessman not only possessed extraordinary foresight, but also have an enviable handsome face. From the beginning to the end, his eyes never looked at the crowded stage.

People are fragile because they have too many weaknesses. People have desires because they are never satisfied with the status quo.

"The bidding right now is the number 10, which is also the last bidder tonight. He come here voluntarily. If you want to bid, you can start after I count three."

Number 10 curled up, didn't want to look up at the group of people under the stage. Compared with the first nine men and women, number 10's appearance is particularly outstanding, facial features are not modified, but it makes people intoxicated.

Three.

Two.

One.

Start!

"1 million!"

"1.5 million!"

"3 million!"

It seems that these people's mind, the number 10 can get the "leader" tonight, the bidding for the number 10 is still rising. Even Dave who has been bored drinking, can't help but look at it on the stage. He has always been lazy to see it, but he didn't expect that the number 10 is really handsome.

"No wonder these people raise the price like crazy, this guy is really handsome, but it's a pity that he came to this place voluntarily."

Boun recognized that the last word of Dave wanted to say "sell", he turned his head slightly and glanced at the stage, facing the blank eyes, although he was so far away, he could still see clearly.

"It's him."

Boun will never be mistaken, even if his eyes turn to ashes, he can recognize him. Since he met him here tonight, he will never give him a chance to escape. So, he picked up the auction card on the table, raised it and said.

"30 million."

Everyone turned their head to see who was so rich, that he put in 30 million to buy number 10 a night. Even the number 10 who has been lowered his head unconsciously looks up to the other side. That's a man, he should be a very handsome man. haha, it's all  the same...

Boun saw his movements in full view, it seems that he didn't recognize me, but tonight, I will let you have a taste of running away.

"Well, 30 million once, 30 million twice, 30 million three times."

"The last number 10 was taken by Mr.Boun for the height price of 30 million tonight. This month's auction is over. Everyone, please continue to drink!"

The ten people on the stage were taken into different rooms, walked into that room, and when they come out, no one knew whether it was hell or the world.

"Excuse me, Mr. Boun, here is your room card. The number 10 will get ready first, you can go there in half an hour." The waiter is respectfully faced the biggest gold master tonight, unavoidably trembling. The business tycoons are really different, they can say 30 million at random.

Dave really didn't understand why Boun wanted to bid for men, and paid 30 million.

"Boun!"

"Needless to say, I know what I'm doing."

"But the number 10 is a man!!!"

"I'm not blind..."

"Then I..."

"You go back first, I may leave tomorrow morning." Boun laughed, but it made Dave feel a little creepy. He doesn't really want to sleep with a man, does he!! He has known Boun for more than ten years, he doesn't look like a...gay....

Forget it, don't care about him, he should have a sense of propriety.

"Well, I'm leaving. Tomorrow I will find Bonnie to pick her up and have meal at home, you come over and give her a surprise."

Boun nodded, expressing his acquiescence.

His slender fingers tapped on the table and the other hand shook the wine glass in his hand. Clearly visible Adam's apple rolling up and down, the last bit of the red wine was sprinkled on the carpet next to the sofa, bright and dazzling.

He stood up and walked towards room 0308. No one could see that his seemingly steady pace was vaguely accelerated.

To Be Continued....

...***WARNING 🔞***...

"Beep\~" The door opened, Boun walked in slowly.

Looking at the person lying on the big bed with his body slightly twisting, his hands and feet were all in tied up by the four corner gold chains. Although his eyes were closed, his brows were still slightly clenched, it seemed that he has been drugged.

It seems that he felt the presence of Boun, No.10 twisted his body and looked in his direction, he finally opened his mouth, "Haven't you started yet?"

Once he entered this room, it would be useless if he resisted any more. Before the buyer came, someone has already washed him clean. What's more, he's about to lose consciousness after he's given high purity drug.

Boun knows that he's been given drug, but how can he let him go easily?

But in three minutes, the door was knocked.

"Mr. Boun, this is what you want. If you need anything, we will serve you 24 hours."

"Ok." Boun took the item and closed the door.

No. 10 forced his eyelids to look this extremely handsome man in front of him with holding a bottle of vodka and a bucket of ice water. He seemed to have been professionally trained, in a short time he mix up five or six glasses of vodka.

Boun walked two steps came to the bedside, looking that he was squinting and slightly staring at him.

"This is the water of life in Poland, you should have heard of it. The water of life, the highest purity alcohol is the world is polish distilled vodka, alcohol is a high as 96%, intake a small amount may die!"

"I mix it with ice water, it won't make you die after drinking. On the contrary, it can solve the drug in you."

Boun doesn't know why he wants to help him solve the pain of being drugged, maybe he still has a lot of things to ask him.

"Mr.Boun?" I heard them calling you that." No. 10's breathing began to heavier, and his medicine's effect were about to come on. He hoped that at least his consciousness would be clear. "Can.. Can you give it to me? That glass of vodka?"

Boun hooked up his lips and took a step back."What's the hurry! Don't you enjoy it?"

"I can give you the vodka, call me hubby." Boun is teasing him, the night is still long, he will be the person under him anyway.

No. 10 bit his lip and hesitated. He knew that he had no other choice when he came to Sin City. He was hot all over his body now, and he need his help.

"H-Hu-Hubby."

"Say it again."

"Hubby\~" His voice was originally a little soft, because of drug effect, his voice has begun to hoarse, and his speech became very rushing, desire.....

"Good, then hubby feeds you." Boun took out a glass of vodka from a row. The ice was just taken out of the freezer, although it had been left for five minutes, but still bitting to the bone.

Boun looked him and whispered: "Want it, come get it in my mouth."

Then he drank the whole a glass of vodka, but just held it in his mouth to indicate the No. 10 on the bed.

"You help me open the chain on my hand." He can't bear it anymore, not for a moment.

As soon as Boun helped him untie the gold chain in his hand, he was quickly pulled to his arms by the person under him. His whole body exuded desire, the effect of the drug had already begun, the original glass of vodka was gradually passed from mouth to mouth and became warm, mixed with saliva and swallowed together, but this bit the liquor doesn't yet have a restraining effect. And he can only get close to everything that can cool down, including Boun's body.

Boun felt that the man in front of him kept swiping all the alcohol in his mouth with his tongue. His lips was very soft and sweet, since he still wanted alcohol, he would satisfy him.

Boun pushed away the No.10 that refused to let him go, "Wait for me, wife."

And No.10 began to tremble slightly because he left Boun's touch, he needs to forbear, he can kiss a man, but he never do it with him...

Boun untied No.10 ankles chain, took four glasses of vodka, puts them on the bedside, and take off his suit and shirt. He lay on the bed and poured four glasses of vodka down to his chest, every drops was bitting cold, but he knew he absolutely needed it. The liquid was flowing along Boun's excellent figure, and the collarbone, chest, abdominal muscles and thighs were all cold.

No. 10's eyes swayed vaguely, only desire in his mind. He half knelt down beside Boun and licked, every drops filled with alcohol and the smell of Boun. He admitted that he reached when the tip of his tongue swept across the handsome man's body. From top to bottom, there seems to be a must pass. He reached out to unbutton Boun's belt and button, and took off his pants with a lot of effort. In the second his about to touch, Boun pressed his under his body with a span of his long legs, clasped him behind him with both of hands.

"Before we start, should you tell me your name."

His eyelashes drooped with his eyes, this action indicated that he was evading, and he did not want to say. His consciousness recovered a bit, and he was very clear about the consequences of angering this person.

"I won't do it with a person who doesn't have a name, it's okay if you don't want to say it. Then you can solve it by yourself tonight, I'll go." Boun released his hand and got up to leave, but he was hugged from behind, he could feel his heart beating very fast.

"How...." Boun turned around and wanted to say something, but he was baffled by the kiss he suddenly leaned in.

"Boun\~ my name is Prem." At the moment Boun left, he felt a strong sense of loss. Tonight he should have been only the No.10, but he told him that his name is Prem.

"Don't go, don't go, please..." Prem doesn't knows whether it is because of drugs, or the high levels of alcohol or his own feelings. He just wants to release it now.

Boun looked his pink lips and bite it hard, not simply sucking, but ravaged it into his mouth, swept every part in his mouth, and took it for himself. His tore open his weak white shirt forcefully and threw him in to the bed. Boun felt that although Prem looked outstanding, his body was as white and beautiful as a women, and there was no trace of fat on his body. The two small pink spots on his chest seemed to be seduce. He pulled off Prem's pants, the legs under the pants were also slender and delicate, and white skin body had perfect curve.

"Call my name, Prem!" Boun pressed Prem under his body, pinched his face and forced him to answer.

"Boun, Boun\~" Prem was too uncomfortable, tears were rolling in his eyes, his body was tightly pressed by Boun, but his chest was still beating violently, he really hates the feeling of being controlled, like being in captivity, being imprisoned...

Suddenly....

Hot kisses fell on Prem's face, and Boun's slender legs squeezed into between Prem's clamped legs, and when he exerted force, the whole bed was shaking slightly.

"I think you have been waiting this moment for a long time."

Prem is now very sober, although there are some alcohol effects, but he opened his eyes and watched this charming face so close to his chest, his heart began to accelerate.

What kind of person is Boun? At this moment, he wanted to understand him.

It seems to be aware that the person under him are distracted, Boun quickly grabs his hand and lock them with a chain, smiling evilly.

"What are you going to do? Boun."

"You said I paid 30 million to buy you one night, what I am going to do?" Boun straddle on Prem's lower abdomen, and the parts they are rub against seem to be getting more and more hot. Boun holds up Prem's waist and stroked it, unlike the scars on his own body, he didn't have a trace of scars of his body, but he will have them after today.

Boun holds Prem's shoulders tightly with both hands, and with some strength, his thin lips moved to the earlobe and slowly biting, feeling his body gradually relax, and dense hickeys fell from the collarbone to the chest. Finally, heard him humming a few times, revealing his confused look. Boun propped up on him, rubbing his back with his hands, biting his shoulder and pushing in.

"Ahh...it's hurt..B..Boun\~" Prem can't control himself completely, he can only feel that his body is full of something, and his lower body seemed to be torn apart. Because he was locked up by gold chain, he could only hold the chain in his hands even though he had exhausted his strength, trying to relieve some of pain.

"Pain?! It's nothing. You haven't tried any more painful." Boun didn't use any lubricant, he just wanted him to taste the real sex.

"Boun\~ Slow down. I.. I can't take it anymore..."Prem didn't know what wrong with him, using great strength, and he could only swallow the pain silently, isn't everything his voluntary?

Under the body is a mess, Boun looked at Prem who was about to shed tears, he still didn't change his expression, he violently hit his body, left and came in again, compared with the tightness at the beginning, now Prem must have been very adapted with Boun's in and out.

The fiery movement from dark to dawn, and Prem was so tired that he passed out when did the third time, his hands still held the gold chain tightly and refusing to let go.

4.a.m

Boun slowly pulled out from Prem's body, covered him with the quilt, got up and walked to the balcony. He admitted that he was too irrational when he saw him last night, "Prem, a good name. I believe that after today, you can remember everything that happened to us." He picked up the last glass of vodka left on the table and tasted it slowly. "This glass of vodka is our wine of love."

To Be Continued...

From regain consciousness to awakening, Prem only felt like his whole body was crushed, even if it only moved slightly, tearing pain instantly came from below. It's the first time, the first time that he was lying underneath attacked by someone. Although his mind flooded with drugs and alcohol last night, he remembered every moment between Boun and him clearly....and the hands of the person next to him were still tightly clasped around his waist, his handsome face was leaning against on his shoulder, Prem moved his neck and looked at him.

"It's really good looking."

Prem looked at the sunshine on Boun's eyelashes, he couldn't help but want to kiss him, he realized what he doing when he was close.

"What happened last night was forced, he knew he couldn't escape, but now everything is over, he and him should end there."

But Prem's body trying to retreat is pulled into arms by the man in front of him, and his long legs rolled over and pressed on again.

"What, you want to go now? Wife?"

"You...you let go of me, I'm not your wife!! You, you get up."

Prem was very scared of the posture that he suddenly pressed over and was close to him. Last night, he was dizzy from the pain again and again, he had no way of knowing what the devil in front of him would do.

"You didn't say that last night, you called me hubby, you tell me to hurry up, and you tell me to go in again. Do you need me to take you to revisit it.."

"Stop talking, I don't need it, you go away!!" Prem kept shaking his head, he was fucked by a man, it was shameful enough, he just wanted to escape now, just want to escape.

Boun looked at his angry face and chattering mouth, clasped his waist, he sighed and kissed it. Probably different from the rudeness of last night, this gentle kiss, Prem just struggle slightly and fell into it. The lingering hot kiss gradually drowned his perception, he just felt good...

Boun's thin lips slowly moved from his lips to Prem's ears, blowing heat gently beside his earlobes, tempting him, only to feel smell of lust in the warm air. Prem's hands gradually hooked Boun's neck and give him the most powerful response in the ups and downs of moaning. Boun also made more effort to throw away the quilt that hindered them, and the two beautiful bodies were exposed in the air. Before the traces on Prem's body were eliminated, he danced with the handsome man without knowing whether it was voluntary or temptation. He hurts, it hurts. But Boun's hand seemed to have a kind of magic, he gently stroked and pressed his sore spot, and slowly stretched one, two, three fingers. But he didn't resist, although he was sober now.

The originally stable big bed also began to shake, and at the other end of the bed, two pairs of slender white legs are tightly entangled together, like the hands with their fingers interlocking, it seemed that they would never separate.

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*

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up again. Prem felt a headache, pain everywhere, and his mouth seemed to be slightly swollen. The right hand moved and touched only a cold. When he opened his eyes, the room was in a mess. The most dazzling thing was the countless condoms on the ground, he smiled bitterly.

"Haha, Prem, you are so cheap. Give you money and you are willing to be fucked and by a man."

He thought that people like Boun should just spend tens of millions to play a one night stand with other. After playing, they don't have to bear any responsibility. He didn't want Boun to be responsible. From beginning to end, Prem come to Sin City voluntarily only because of a bet, although each auctioneer could get 50% of the auction price. After all, the people behind Sin City are really business minded.

Prem didn't want to stay here any longer. Since Boun has left, he is more comfortable. He really hates the way he can't resist in front of Boun. He walked slowly to the bathroom, carefully washing every part of his body, "Boun..is so cruel, I don't have a good skin on my body."

He could only curse to himself and lay in the bathtub, but his mind was full of that face, that face that underwhelmed all sentient beings. He actually missed that deep voice, missed his kiss, missed his domineering.... Prem is take aback by his own thought, he is a man, for people like him, maybe they just want to have a one night stand with man. Rich people should have eccentricities.

Prem felt that he was almost done washing, put a towel around his waist and walked out. He was stunned when he saw the man on the sofa. Didn't he leave? Maybe something is left behind. He slurred his mouth but didn't speak, avoiding him and walked to the dressing room. Places like Sin City are the embodiment of interest and desires. Every piece of clothing in the dressing room is expensive, and there are all kinds of sizes. Prem picked out a white shirt and casual pants that could slightly cover the hickey on his neck. Just as he was about to pull down the towel to change it, he saw Boun walk in.

"Hey! What are you doing! I want to change clothes."Prem had to hold a bath towel in front of him. This time what will he say, he will not be with him....

"Come out."

"Can't you wait until I finish changing my clothes?"

"Your place is swollen like that, I want to apply the medicine for you."

As soon as Boun spoke, the air became very quiet, and Prem noticed that he was holding a box of ointment in his hand.

Prem was flustered and didn't know what to do. He stretched out his hand.

"You give it to me, I will apply it myself."

Then the bath towel fell off. He quickly picked it up, his small face revealed a trace of embarrassment.

"Come here." Boun stretched out his left hand, and Prem tied the towel back and held it up. Boun walked to the bathroom, took a new bath towel and spread it on the cold vanity, then carried Prem up.

"If you still feel embarrassed, you can keep your towel in front, I won't peek." Boun opened the ointment and said, "Anyway, I have seen it, touched it, and ate it."

"Boun!!" Prem was surprised how he said such words without blushing at all. But he had to admit that he was very happy when he said he wanted to apply medicine to him. He just went to buy the medicine and didn't leave, didn't he?

Prem lifted the towel and threw it on the ground next to him. Dark purple color around the root of his thigh and all parts around him, and you can see how rude and hard the people doing this kind of thing are.

Boun's index finger slowly covered it, he did not expect it to be so serious, carefully squeezed out the ointment and applied it gently. Prem is sober now, so when Boun touches him with his fingers, he can't stand it. He is afraid that he can't help...running water.

"Boun..Boun..., you..I'll do it myself,okay..."

"Don't move, it's hurt? I will be gentle."

"No!! It's because you are too gentle, especially like touching me!!!" Ahh but he didn't dare to say it at all, he could only shout in his heart.

"Prem."

"Wh...what's the matter Boun."

"You, you seem to be..wet.."

Prem didn't give him a chance to speak at all, such a shameful thing and in order to stop him from going on, he grabbed Boun's clothes and blocked his mouth, but just bit his lips and didn't let him open his mouth.

Boun chuckled, "Little fool."

Boun didn't do anything in his mouth, but silently stretched his big hand to Prem's back, because he is not wearing any clothes now, he just covered Prem's two flesh and stroked it. At the second of touching, Prem loosened Boun's lips as quickly as he was electric shock and pulled his hand of him.

"You,you, what are you going to do!"

"I have to ask you, what do you want to do,eh? Now you see me will..." He didn't say it, just didn't want to tease this little fool anymore.

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble. I will apply the medicine, and you bear it for a while!"

Prem really wants to kick him, when can't he to bear it! If he didn't groping around there, how could it flow out, and this time he had to hold back it no matter what. This time Boun's movements were much faster, and he quickly painted them all over.

After getting dressed quickly, Prem saw Boun leaning against the door waiting for him.

"This medicine is for you. It should be very effective. You have to apply it every morning and evening, and it will disappear in a week." Prem took the ointment blankly.

"Also, don't do it again until the swelling is reduced." Boun smiled, "Of course I'll hold it back."

Prem thought he was serious for only three seconds and was going to tease him.

"Food and drink should also be light, spicy,heavy oil, salt are not allowed to eat."

"What shall I eat!! Eat porridge every day?"

Boun didn't answer him, took his hand and walked out.

"Where are you taking me? You let me go!"

The one night deal is over, and he doesn't belong to him anymore.

"Of course it is going home for dinner. Are you going to live in the City of Iniquity for the rest of your life?"

"No, you go back to your house, I go back to my house. We have nothing to do with each other, haven't we!!" Struggling all the way from the room to Boun's car, Prem was unable to resist until he picked him up to the passenger seat.

"I don't want to get in your car!"

"You're been tired for so long. Aren't you hungry?"

"I.. I'm not hungry!" How can I not be hungry after being tortured by Boun for more then ten hours, but so what.

"This time return to country I haven't seen my sister. Come home with me for a meal, Prem."

Prem heard a hint of pleading in Boun's tone. Impossible, it must be an illusion.

"You go home if you want to see your sister, what does it have to do with me!"

"But I don't want to leave Prem, you are my wife, of course you have to stay by my side all the time."

"Don't talk nonsense! Who is your wife!! You let go.. let me go. I am not..."

Boun suddenly hugged him and his body trembling slightly. Is he crying?

"I just want you to go back to dinner with me, ok?Prem. If, if you really don't want to go, I'll take you home."

Is he really crying? Actually, it's nothing to have a meal.

"Okay, okay, I can go with you, but you can't tell anyone that I did it with you, I have nothing to do with you."

He never thought he would get involved with people like Boun, they are like two parallel line, they will never intersect.

Boun agreed happily. Look at his handsome face doesn't look like crying!

At the gate of the City of Iniquity, the silver Rolls-Royce Silver quickly drove into the fast lane and disappeared without a trace.

To Be Continued....