You reminisced the moment where you fell from the sky as you start to realize you were on stage, being sold at a private auction.

There were people on every corner of the room as they stared at you in awe from your black wings.

A voice then spoke up beside you. "An alluring fallen angel! " He seemed to be the auctioneer.

The people in the crowd kept bidding you, that's until someone yelled, " One billion dollars! " He stood up from his seat.

And when no one else was bidding anymore, that was when the auctioneer said, " Sold to Mr. Ashford! "

Later on, you were by Raymond, your buyers side, before he looked at you and then began whispering,

" Aren't you tired of standing? How about you sit on my lap instead? " He said while smirking as his cheeks went rosy.