bidders.” She returned her gaze to Zach. “I only met a couple of men. I didn’t think they would start so quickly.” “I arrived early and talked with a lot of people,” he said. “Interesting what you can learn about people in just a short conversation with them.” “That’s true,” she said before looking toward the door leading into the ballroom. The low murmur of the crowd grew a little louder as everyone migrated. Her stomach twisted. She had to face the fact that she might end up being with Henry at a resort for a whole forty-eight hours. Even though she would have her own room, she wouldn’t be surprised if he tried to push himself on her for more than just a weekend in each other’s company. It would not be pretty if he tried. Would those other two men bid on her? Would they be willing to bid more than whatever Henry had planned? Unless Zach would bid on her…but he didn’t have on a boutonniere She would be happy to give him whatever it cost, although it could possibly break the bank. She turned to face him with a proposition on her tongue. He was gone.
Chapter 3
Christy’s heart pounded as she waited to be called on stage, her escort at her side. She was the last one to be auctioned off and the crowd had started to thin. Habit and her nerves had her twirling a lock of hair with her finger. Earlier, Leslie had won the bidding for the Navy SEAL and was nowhere to be seen. Roni had been snagged by a man who looked sexy in a primal way…almost dangerously so. Christy only hoped her friend wasn’t getting in over her head and would be safe. But then Roni had told her that this was a safe, vetted crowd. She peeked through the draperies and saw Henry in the first row wearing a smug expression. She did groan out loud this time. One of the two men she’d met earlier, Jeff, sat in the third row. She had kept an eye on him and Larry, hoping one of them would outbid Henry. Larry was out of the picture now since he had already left with a stunning model-beautiful blonde. The fact that he hadn’t waited for her and had chosen someone gorgeous, hadn’t surprised Christy in the least. She wished in the worst way that Zach was a bidder, but since he wasn’t wearing a white boutonniere, she knew he wasn’t. It was a small consolation that he hadn’t had a red carnation pinned to his chest that would tell the women that he was up for auction. But if he wasn’t a bidder, and he was wearing a gold pin, what was he doing here? Maybe he was a bidder. She looked around for him but couldn’t see him. Even if he wasn’t a bidder, he was the one she wanted. It was a weekend only with one of these guys. She wanted more than a weekend with Zach. Earlier Zach had been in the third row from the back. Throughout the night she had watched people in the audience and mentally notated which individuals purchased a bachelorette or a bachelor. “Christy Clarkson!” Her stomach pitched as she fixed a smile on her face and stepped onto the stage. Her escort led her toward center stage and she waved to the audience—what was left of it—and continued to where the MC waited. “Christy is the owner of Baubles and Beads, a boutique in downtown Baltimore.” The MC made a circle with his finger, Christy’s cue to turn around. “One of you lucky men will spend a weekend with Christy at an Arizona resort.” Light applause was followed by the MC stepping back and the auctioneer saying, “Take home Christy. Let’s start the bidding at fifteen hundred dollars.” Surprise almost made her drop her jaw but she managed to remain poised. He had started the bidding out higher than what he had for everyone before her, which was the minimum bid of one thousand. It was no surprise, however, when Henry raised his hand, indicating his bid. To her relief, Jeff immediately bid against Henry. She bit the inside of her lip as the biding went back and forth and her eyes widened the higher it went