Chloe was going to use Friday night's party to set her revenge in motion. She needed to find a man. A real stallion to take her virginity. She wasn't looking for romance. She wanted to be fucked the way women were in the erotic novels she read and the adult videos she secretly watched.

She carried on as though nothing had changed, enduring her dull, monotonous life until Friday finally arrived. She didn't even bother telling her husband she was going out. He wouldn't notice she was gone anyway. According to his assistant, Fridays were always reserved for business trips. Now she knew the truth. He spent every weekend with one of his mistresses, having wild, passionate sex while she sat home alone.

She studied herself in the mirror, dressed in the impeccable tailored suit of a proper upper-class wife. With one sharp tug, she pulled her hair free from its neat bun.

It was time for Mrs. Montgomery to go to sleep for a while.

Tonight, she was simply a woman searching for the pleasure of a good fuck.

She pulled a small box from the back of her closet where she'd hidden it. She had bought a few special things for tonight's party. She hadn't even hesitated to use the credit card her husband had given her. It wasn't as though he ever checked the statements.

She took out a set of black lace lingerie, fishnet stockings, and stiletto heels. Then she slipped into a dress that was impossibly sexy and provocative. Black velvet hugged her waist, while a deep V-neckline showcased her full breasts. Over it, she put on a plain trench coat. No one in the Montgomery mansion could see her leaving dressed like this.

The only thing she tucked into her black purse was a tube of bright red lipstick.

She was ready.

Ready to go out and lose her virginity to a real stallion.

"Ma'am, dinner is ready," the housekeeper called from the other side of the door.

"I'm not having dinner tonight," Chloe replied as she opened it.

Naturally, the housekeeper was surprised to see Mrs. Montgomery leaving the house so late at night, but she wasn't about to ask questions. After all, Chloe was the lady of the Montgomery household.

Glancing at her phone, Chloe saw a message from Ivanna saying she was waiting outside. She left her bedroom and headed downstairs, where her best friend and sister-in-law was waiting in a different car than usual. A black sedan with heavily tinted windows.

Before getting in, Mrs. Montgomery turned and looked at the enormous mansion.

Tonight, everything would change.

Tonight, she would no longer be Dante Montgomery's wife in name.

"You have to tell me what made you change your mind," Ivanna said as she drove.

"You really want to know?" Chloe asked, shooting her a sideways glance from the passenger seat.

"Of course. I've spent four years trying to convince you to come to one of my parties. There has to be a pretty big reason for you to stop playing the perfect wife," Ivanna said with a broad grin.

Chloe sighed. She trusted Ivanna, but she didn't know how she'd react when she found out Chloe intended to cheat on her own brother that night.

"This."

She held up one of the photos showing Dante fucking a woman from behind.

Ivanna slammed on the brakes.

Her face twisted with disgust, followed immediately by a gag of revulsion. Seeing something that traumatic made her stomach turn. But once the disgust faded, it was replaced by pure fury. Rage at seeing her brother fucking another woman while leaving his own wife to wither away at home, still a virgin.

"That son of a bitch!" she shouted, slamming her fist against the steering wheel. "Did you confront him?"

Chloe shook her head.

"It isn't worth it. To Dante, I'm nothing more than his wife on paper. So I'll keep playing that role. But I'll find the pleasure he can't give me in someone else," she said coldly.

Ivanna's eyes widened in surprise. She thought about it for a few seconds. Maybe she should tell Chloe not to do it. Maybe she should tell her to leave her brother instead.

But she was a woman too.

And if there was one thing she hated, it was worthless men like her brother.

"So..." she asked, trying to hide the smile tugging at her lips. "You're looking for a lover?"

"One?" Chloe scoffed. "He has more than one mistress. So why should I settle for just one man?"

"Perfect!" Ivanna exclaimed. "Change of plans. I'm taking you somewhere you'll have plenty to choose from."

She started the car again.

Ivanna already knew exactly where she was taking her dear friend and sister-in-law. Well, after tonight, Chloe would stop being her sister-in-law. She would simply be her friend. A friend she intended to help find a man who would let her experience the pleasure of a truly satisfying fuck for the very first time.

Chloe stared at the building where Ivanna had parked. It was enormous, standing far from the city lights in complete isolation, yet the architecture was elegant and immaculate. When Ivanna stepped out of the car, Chloe followed.

They were greeted by several men dressed in black suits, each wearing a black mask that concealed the upper half of his face.

"Ooh, it's a masquerade night," Ivanna said as she took the masks one of the men handed them.

She pressed her body against him and slid her hand down until it rested against his crotch. A soft moan escaped her lips the moment she felt him.

"Miss, I'm not working tonight," the man said in a deep, gravelly voice, one hand settling possessively on her ass.

Ivanna moaned again as his large hand slowly kneaded her flesh.

"What a shame," she whispered. "You're one of the men who fucks me best."

Chloe watched in stunned disbelief at how shamelessly Ivanna flirted with the man.

"Oh, I brought a friend with me tonight. Is Madame here?" she asked without pulling away from him.

The man nodded. Leaning down, he captured her lips in a passionate kiss. There was nothing gentle about it. He devoured Ivanna's mouth with raw hunger.

"I'll be working tonight, if you want me," he murmured in a low, seductive voice, while her hand still stroked the obvious bulge between his legs.

"Perfect. Then I'll fuck you all night," she replied.

Ivanna said goodbye with another heated kiss.

Then she led Chloe to the elevator that would take them to the top floor, where Chloe's night of discovery was about to begin. She handed her a mask without offering any explanation.

When the elevator doors slid open, they were greeted by a luxurious bar bathed in dim lighting. Elegant tables were scattered throughout the room, occupied by well-dressed men accompanied by one, two, or even several women dressed in sexy, provocative outfits. Every single person wore a mask.

Two attendants stepped forward to take their coats.

Chloe hesitated for a moment, but she'd already come this far. She couldn't back out now. She handed her coat to one of the men, finally revealing the sexy dress she'd bought with her husband's money.

"Wow... you look like one hot bitch," Ivanna said, openly admiring Chloe's outfit. "You've got gorgeous tits and an ass that'll drive any man insane."

Chloe blushed at the compliments coming from her sister-in-law. She wasn't used to hearing things like that.

But she had to remember.

She wasn't Mrs. Montgomery here.

"Come on. Let's go see Madame."

Ivanna took her by the arm and guided her toward the bar at the far end of the room.

As they walked, Chloe noticed several men's eyes following her. She assumed they were looking at Ivanna instead. After all, Ivanna had a body with curves in all the right places.

"Hello, Madame," Ivanna greeted the middle-aged woman behind the bar. She wore a long black mermaid-cut gown, and her blonde hair was elegantly swept into a bun.

"Oh, dear Ivy. It's been quite a while since you've graced us with your presence," the woman said.

She was Madame, the owner of the establishment.

"Life got complicated, you know how it is," Ivanna replied casually. "I brought a friend."

She gestured toward Chloe, who looked visibly nervous.

"I can see that. She's absolutely beautiful," Madame said, slowly looking Chloe over from head to toe. "So tell me, sweetheart. What brings you here?"

Chloe hesitated.

She didn't even know what this place really was.

Her gaze wandered across the room again, this time paying closer attention to what the elegantly dressed men were doing with the women around them.

Her mouth fell open.

One woman was kneeling between a man's legs, openly giving him oral sex in full view of everyone.

"This is the perfect place to find yourself a stallion," Ivanna said. "Just look around. You've got every kind of man imaginable. Tall, short, muscular, lean, big, not so big. Every size and every flavor."

"You're insane," Chloe whispered, taking a small step away from her.

Maybe this had all been a terrible mistake.

She couldn't just give herself to a man she'd never even met.

For a moment, Chloe considered leaving. She could go back to that cold, lonely mansion and continue living as Dante Montgomery's neglected, unsatisfied wife.

But then the images of Dante with those women flashed through her mind.

The hatred came rushing back.

She drew in a deep breath and slowly let it out.

Then she turned to face Ivanna, who was smiling proudly, and Madame, who was still trying to figure out why Chloe had come.

"I want to stop being a virgin," she said bluntly.

Madame smiled.

She shifted her gaze to Ivanna, who was known there simply as Ivy.

"Can you help us, Madame?" Ivanna asked. "A virgin at Black Silk would be an exceptional opportunity, don't you think?"

Ivanna was willing to do anything to help her friend. Chloe deserved to experience the pleasure of sex, and if her husband wasn't willing to give it to her, they'd find someone who would.

"So..." Madame said with a knowing smile. "How about an auction?"

Chloe stared at her in confusion.

She knew what an auction was.

But who exactly was going to be auctioned?

Her?

"Since you're a virgin, you'll receive eighty percent of the payment. I'll keep the other twenty. Do we have a deal?" Madame proposed.

"Yes," Chloe answered, pushing aside her fear and uncertainty.

She had already made her decision.

There was no point in losing her nerve now.

Madame nodded and gestured to one of her men.

He immediately approached.

She gave him one clear, simple order.

Prepare everything for the perfect auction.

The merchandise.

A first time.