I’m filthy rich … and ruthless.
I live for the hunt. The chase.
My desires aren’t exactly normal.
But neither is she … The girl I bought.
She’s innocent and blind.
Perfect for all my wicked needs.
Perfect to prove just how far I’m willing to go.
But there’s just one problem …
I’m falling for her. Deep. Hard. Fast.
Even though I’m the bad guy. The man who keeps her locked away.
I’ll do anything to make her stay.
One thing’s for sure … She will be mine.
WARNING: This book contains very disturbing content that may be offensive to readers.
Something metallic slides open. It pokes my skin. A blade?
He slowly slides it down my skin along the same line he kissed me, right around my collarbone. Not deep enough to hurt me … but sharp enough to let me know who’s in charge.
Then he pushes it down along the shirt, forcing the buttons to pop. Cutting the fabric in half at various points, he must be destroying the shirt completely.
I’m flabbergasted as he continues to the bottom, slicing it open.
With just the tip of the knife, he slides open the shirt, revealing my naked body.
I don’t even care that he can see me.
He already watched when I was under the shower, and my body is a commodity anyway.
With just a nudge, he manages to slip it off my shoulders, leaving me completely bare. Except for the fresh panties I found in the drawer that I’m currently wearing.
He pushes the knife underneath the fabric, barely avoiding my skin, and then cuts through it.
Even my panties don’t get a pass.
He rips them off and throws them away.
And I’m left utterly naked. Vulnerable. Weak.
It’s what he likes. What he craves.
I’ve learned that much.
“Take off my shirt,” he says, his voice dark and heavy.
I swallow away the lump in my throat and start at the bottom, unbuttoning each one carefully so I don’t anger him. As my hand goes up, I pass thick, rippling muscles, and they make my mouth water.
Fuck. I shouldn’t at all be liking what I feel. Not at all.
I continue until I get to the top, knowing he’s watching my every move. Hell, he’s probably checking out my body right this very moment, but I don’t even care. It’s not as if he hasn’t seen me before. This is all a play … a show of power.
He’s got me right where he wants me, and he’s loving it.
I can tell from the way he holds his breath as my hands push underneath the shirt and slide it off his shoulder. Then I sit back down again.
“Unzip me,” he says, still very much towering over me.
I do what he says, unbuttoning his pants and unzipping them until his boxer shorts are exposed … and the hard dick underneath.
When my hands leave his body, he grasps my wrist and stops me. “Boxers too,” he adds roughly.
I swallow again before curling my fingers under the elastic band and pulling them down along with his pants. I have to drag them over a considerable bulge, and it makes me suck in a breath the moment it pops. I don’t even have to see it to know it’s big.
“Wrap your hand around it,” he says.
Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, the Stalker Duology, Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, Viktor, Unprofessional Bad Boys Series, RUIN, Indecent Games Series, Father, and Caged. She is also a writer of various erotic romances. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals
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