I need money and I need it fast.

When I see the HOUSE FOR SALE sign on my drive to work, my heart breaks into a million pieces. But a bartender's salary, even with tips, isn't going to save my grandmother's home, which is why when my customer tells me about this taboo auction, I can't say no.

Half a mil and all I have to give up is my morals, my dignity, and my body…

Which would be fine if my weekend of debauchery wasn't with Ripley and Atlas…my ex-stepbrother and his father.

Soon I find myself wondering what's worth more… my heart or my future… and just how far am I willing to go to get what I deserve?