A/N-Hey guys I'm so sorry for late update. My computer crashed after I published "Maps" and I had to send it back to the company for it to get fixed, so that took FOREVER and yeah sooooooo I hope you guys like this chappy:)

And omg...have any of you guys watched Black Butler the anime...if you haven't you absolutely have to. You have just..OMG NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE HOW HOT SEBASTIAN IS.

I swear I be getting my baenoculars out when I see him on TV like... dayuumm...

But enough about that...ON WITH THE STORY!:)


Kissed by the Baddest Bidder

Ally's POV

"Come on Bambi, I'm not waiting on you this time." Austin said trying to pull me out of the car, but I refused to leave it. I refused to lose my job along with my sanity. No job meant no sanity whatsoever, this job is all that I have left. It's the reason I have a home, that I have actual friends...I can't afford to lose all that!

"Well I'm not leaving." I grabbed the seat belt and buckled myself in.

"Ms. Bambi," The chauffeur started, I scoffed at the use of my name. "We must get going soon or Mr. Kunchi will be suspicious of your disappearance." He pulled the keys out of the ignition and got out of the car. "Shall I help Moon sir?" He asked politely.

Ugh if only my co-workers were this polite...

"Bambi-"

"My name is Allison Dawson for Heaven's sake." I snapped angrily. Austin shook his head and climbed into the car reaching over to unbuckle my seat belt, "You're acting like a 5 year old Bambi." I slapped his hand away and smirked at me.

"Playing hard to get aye?"

I rolled my eyes, "I'm not playing anything, I just want to go home."

He gestured towards casino, "Well this is your new home for now, look we'll take the back door of the casino and we can walk up the stairs to the the 15th floor and use the elevator to get to the penthouse on that main level. Sound good?" He asked.

I shrugged, "I don't care what you say, I'm not getting out of this car."

Austin sighed, cracked his knuckles and cleared his throat. "William...get her out now."

He nodded, "Yes sir." William came in the car and hooked his arms under my own dragging me out of the car. I kicked and screamed for help, I wasn't going to stand for this. I wasn't going to be dragged into the casino like this!

"Stop let me go!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.

Suddenly someone started to clap, the tip of what seemed to be lighter ignited, the figure lit its cigarette and came out of the dark shadows whilst leaning against the walls of the casino. "She's a feisty one Austin, I don't like it."

Austin stopped William, "What are you doing here Hunter?"

"I could ask the same thing." He retorted. Austin scoffed, "What do you mean? I live here don't I?"

Hunter took a drag of his cigarette and walked over to us eyeing me carefully, "Lance already has enough shit dealing with the fact that he's trying to keep the auction on the down low, we can't just dump this on him as well! He's for sure going to kick you out of the penthouse." He said leaning against the limo.

"You're going to let her go and act as if none of this happened."

Austin smirked, "I'm keeping her."

"Um no you're not, if you do I'm afraid we'll have to kick you out of the penthouse." Hunter said while taking another whiff of his cigarette. He blew out the smoke which went right in my face. "You know...smoking is bad for you." I snapped angrily.

He shrugged, "So what? I don't care."

"That's not what you will be saying when you get lung cancer." I retorted venomously. He rolled his eyes took another drag of his cigarette and looked me straight in the eyes, "I don't give a damn, why do you care if I get lung cancer or not?" He questioned.

I sighed, "Oh please I could careless about you, but when the tabloids find out that the world famous composer died from lung cancer when his own career is flying high in the sky they won't respect you as much." I gave out a little chuckle and looked him straight in the eye.

"That must be what you want since you keep doing it...am I right?" I asked.

Austin grinned at me, "Come on Bambi, I want you to meet a friend."

"It was nice meeting the real you Hunter Jones." I went to Austin's side and we walked away. Austin linked his arm around my own and we slipped through the back doors of the casino. I could still hear the classical music and that meant we were near the party room, "Well you probably got him pissed off now." Austin said as we walked up the stairs.

I shrugged, "He deserved it all."

"Well you didn't have to-"

"What do you mean? He needed someone to wake him up and come back to the real world, smoking isn't good and drugs aren't either. If he thinks they are, he's truly messed up." I said as I felt a tear slip down my cheek. Austin stopped me for a minute and lifted my chin, "Awe Bambi...are you crying?" He asked.

I shook my head, "No, I just have something in my eye that's all."

"You really are a bad liar." He put his hands on my shoulder and leaned in closer. The smell of mint and lavender danced off of him, it calmed my nerves. His dark brown chocolate eyes sliced into my heart making it beat fast uncontrollably.

He smirked and leaned in closer, I closed my eyes ready to savor what was going to happen next.

But it never came.

My eyes fluttered open to see him smiling at me, "You thought I was going to kiss you."

I pulled back and scoffed, "I never thought anything."

He stared me down, "Mhm...okay fine." After that was said we continued our long walk up the stairs to floor 15, the silence between us was awkward and uncomfortable but Austin managed to maintain his distance between him and I.

But I couldn't stop myself from thinking, did I want him to kiss me back there?

I mean, is it so bad to want a kiss from Austin?

His lips do look rather kissable... ugh I am so messed up in the head.

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"I told you, I want her here with me!"

"You're such a dumb ass, does it look like I care what you want?!"

"Screw you!"

"Damn you!"

I cringed at the sound of glass breaking. I was recently inside the penthouse, Austin and the so called Detective Lance Peterson went inside a room and after a few minutes of silence I heard all sorts of things from I wish you would fall off a roof, or go buy some hair gel from the dollar store.

Although their comebacks were basically making my ears want to fall off, I still listened.

"You know what Austin?! Go get your damn paintings and sell it on amazon!" Lance yelled.

I could almost hear Austin's heart breaking into a million pieces.

"Take that back! My paintings are not worthy of being on Amazon!" He yelled. That lead to the sound of another glass breaking, I swear they sound like some 50 year old married couple that just can't ever get along with each other.

I sighed and crossed my arms over my chest.

This was going to be a long night...

"Rookie detective!" Austin screamed.

Suddenly the door swung open and there was Austin standing in the doorway, his face was flushed and there was just this dangerous look in his eyes. He definitely did not look as angelic as he looks in the tabloids.

He slammed the door shut and walked away.

"Wait Austin where are you-" He went inside a room and slammed the door right in my face.

"I would let him cool off for a while, he's pretty ticked off." I turned around to see Asher leaning against the wall. His shirt was unbuttoned showing off his hardcore abs, which I would melt for any other day but now was not the time.

"Obviously. What the heck happened back there?" I asked.

Asher chuckled, "Austin's not one to fight but when you bring his paintings into it he gets pissed off. And don't even get me started on the hair gel problem, it was like World War III when I blurted that out."

I laughed feeling a blush creep onto my lips, "That explains a lot..."

"Maybe so. But I'm gonna get to bed, do you have a place to sleep?" He asked.

I shrugged, "I really don't know..."

"Well you can come sleep with me." He suggested. I blushed, and looked at him in complete shock.

Was he really this much of serial sweet talker?

"If you're getting the wrong idea, there are two queen sized beds in my room." He said while laughing. I let out a sigh relief and nodded as I followed him down the hall. We enter what seemed to be the living room, it was gold and red themed. A big golden chandelier hung from the ceiling, it's beautiful light illuminated the whole room.

"While we're on the way to my room, I should give you a little detour." He gestured to the room, "This is the grand living room, there's a bar over there if you need a couple drinks, the balcony is past the bouquet of flowers in the vase you see on the left. And you see that room past the bar?"

He inched closer to me.

"Y-Yeah?"

"...That's where we keep our slaves." He whispered in my ear.

I gasped and cupped my mouth to hold in the scream that wanted to escape my lips.

"Asher, don't joke about things like that." A voice yelled angrily. I looked back to see Austin, a white towel was hanging low on his waist as his wet hair dripped droplets of water down on the floor. I was just in so much shock at how amazingly sexy he looked...

Asher laughed, "It was just a joke Austin, no hard feelings."

Austin rolled his eyes and came over grabbing me by the hand, "She's sleeping with me tonight."

"No no no...she's sleeping with me tonight." Asher retaliated.

"As if I would ever let her step foot into your chamber of sex!" Austin yelled. He yanked me into his side and led me out of the living room, "I could have handled that myself, I knew better than to believe in what he said." I followed him and he opened a door for me.

And I knew it was his room from right off the bat.

The decor, the colors, the type of furniture. I knew this just had to be his room.

"Plus you have-" Suddenly I was pushed up against the wall. My arms were pinned above my head, "Austin stop!"

"What," he pushed his body closer to mine, "is there a problem with this?" He asked innocently. I blushed and he grabbed my chin forcing me took look him in the eyes, "I don't want you hanging out with Asher all alone anymore... you're mine, not his mine."

The look in his eyes vanished as he let me go, he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

As for me, I was a total wreck.

What was wrong with me...

Why did I want him to kiss me right then and there? These thoughts I'm having shouldn't be happening. Rooming with a famous star wasn't going to be as easy as I thought back at the apartments...


A/N- Hey guys again, I am so sorry for the extremely long wait for an update I am a horrible author! Ugh again so sorry:( Please review and favorite!:)

-Taylor:)