Wyatt wants back in

Wyatt could hear the auctioneer doing his chant, meaning that there was an auction ongoing at the moment. He gathered his clothes and slipped back into his seat, still thinking about what he had just experienced.

“Wyatt! What happened?!” Terrence uttered to his friend, the moment he sat down.

Wyatt was in a daze and didn’t answer right away.

“Are you alright?” Kayla asked, looking concerned. “What did they do to you?’

Wyatt’s mind went back to just a minute before where he was at the peak of ecstasy. He wanted to feel that again. The experience was his first shot from an addictive high. In the back, the auctioneer was slowing down, rambling on to pull out a fresh bid. Wyatt grabbed the paddle and lifted it up.

“One hour!” Wyatt bid.

The entire room gasped. This was the highest bid of the night so far! There were rumblings among the tables.

Kat slammed her hands on the table and fumed at Wyatt. “Wyatt! This was my lot! You know I wanted to be the magician’s assistant!” She yanked the bid paddle away from him. “One hour and a half!” she yelled at the auctioneer, raising the paddle.

“That’s one and a half…” the auctioneer repeated.

Wyatt was too focused on chasing his dragon. He snatched the paddle back. “Two hours!”

“Three!” Kat yelled back, grabbing for control of the paddle.

“Six!” Wyatt declared, leaning back as he pulled on the paddle. That last lurch yanked Kat onto him and they tumbled onto the floor. The rolled around for a while as the auctioneer stalled for time, giving Kat a chance to outbid. Instead of calling out numbers, he ended up giving play by play for the tug of war. The audience made a commotion as the scene started to deteriorate, some made bets on who would win out, while others demanded security to get things back under control..

Kat rolled over Wyatt and clamped him in place between her deceptively strong thighs. She leaned in and asked him, underneath her breath, “Is it just me, or is this getting you hot right now too?” She then raised the paddle and announced, “Twelve hours!”

“This boner is for Jenna!” Wyatt proclaimed He kicked his legs up and hooked them under Kat’s arms, pulling her down to the floor as he sat up and reclaimed the paddle. “Twenty four hours!” he announced. He kept Kat pinned under his legs so she couldn’t beat his bid. Kat flailed about, but was unable to get him off.

“I’m going to punch you in the dick so hard, Wyatt!” she growled, swinging wildly and thrashing.

“You can have the prize. I just want to go back!” Wyatt told her.

“Really?’ Kat asked. She turned to the auctioneer and told him, “OK, I’m out!”

“... alright then…” The man with the gavel responded, rolling with the circumstances. He went right back into auction mode and announced, “We have twenty four hours from our undressed gentleman!” There were low murmurings around the other tables. “Do I have any more? Going once… going twice… sold!” He pounded his gavel and made it official.

Wyatt jumped up onto the stage again. He didn’t care that he was naked, he didn’t even care what he won, he just wanted to go back to that bachelorette paradise he had just left. When we arrived on stage, he was greeted by the magician. He gestured to Kat and asked the illusionist, “Can I pass the reward over to her? I just want to pay for it!”

The magician looked to the auctioneer and then back at Wyatt. “I don’t see why not.”

Excitedly, Wyatt asked the auctioneer, “OK, so do I just flash back to where I was before? How does it work?”

The man raised an eyebrow and calmly told Wyatt. “My boy, where you go is not up to you or me. It’s completely random.”

Wyatt’s face went blank. Then everything went white.