By the middle of the 21st century, fertility is yet another commodity controlled by the wealthy few. Riella’s family has the wealth, political power, and genetics to easily secure a reproductive license for her, but there’s a condition: that she marry the son of her father’s business partner. In defiance, she runs away…and straight to the Auction House.
Everyone knows the fierce, powerful Xu’aard have an unorthodox style of negotiation, but their planet contains riches unknown in other parts of the galaxy. Avril Morheim wants those riches – and the beautiful trader is banking on the Xu’aard weakness for human women to get her what she wants.
Kennedy Drake is an expert at first contact negotiations. When a newly-encountered humanoid race demands the best Earth has to offer, the arrogant ice-queen is the obvious choice. To Kennedy’s shock, the Xu’aard have a hot and shockingly raw negotiating style, one that thaws the aloof professional and reveals the inexperienced woman beneath.
By the middle of the 21st century, reproduction is yet another commodity controlled by the rich. Amber desperately wants a child, but she knows the odds of being granted a reproductive license are slim. Her last hope is the Auction House. Amber must submit to a medical exam and then put her fertile young body on display to convince the crowd of virile billionaires to bid for ownership of her body and her womb.
All I wanted for Christmas was for my boyfriend to be ready to start a family with me. Instead, I found myself alone on Christmas Eve, my hopes of losing my innocence and starting a family dashed. One wish on a shooting star, though, and I suddenly found my wildest fantasy being fulfilled. Because good girls can ask Santa for anything, including their desire to be taken hard and unprotected. When Santa’s done with me, my fertile womb will be filled to overflowing and my belly will be bulging.