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.

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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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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.

“Were you … hurt?”

He sucks in a breath.

There’s a pause which feels like an eternity.

Then he whispers into my ear. “Is that what you want?”

I hold my breath as his tongue dips out to lick the rim of my ear.

“No,” I reply, my voice shaky.

“I don’t believe you … I know you hate me,” he whispers, planting one hand above me on the wall. The other snakes up my arm. “You don’t have to fear me. I won’t hurt you.”

I don’t know if I can believe him.

If he’s really washing out blood … whose is it? Did he get into a fight with someone?

Or is he lying to me?

A soft moan leaves his mouth and he whispers, “It’s hard to resist … So hard.”

Hard to resist … what?

Me?

“Keep pushing me,” he adds.

Is it a threat or an invitation? I can’t tell.

Until he opens his mouth. “I like it.”

What kind of person says that?

After being caught doing … this?

“Who … who are you?” I ask. The question just slipped out of me.

But I can’t stop wondering why he’s cleaning in the middle of the night.

He smiles, his hand moving up my neck … all the way to my cheek, where he caresses me. His fingers leave a slick trail on my skin.

“Don’t ask questions you don’t want to know the answer to…” he says, as his tongue dips out to lick his lips. I can hear him smile. “Like I said … it’s none of your business. Trust me when I say, you’re better off not knowing.”

My lips begin to tremble.

His fingers brush down my chin and then let go.

I feel like he just slid his tongue down my throat.

Like he just groped me.

Tongued me.

And I let him.

Even though none of that really happened.

It just played out in my mind.

And it’s so fucked up, that the moment he lifts his hand off the wall, I bolt.

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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People say I’m ferocious. Wild. Dangerous.

They’re right. That’s why I live on an island alone.

The jungle is my home. My personal prison.

Until she arrived.

The moment her helicopter crashed on my land, everything changed.

She’s the only survivor … And I’m keeping her locked up in a pit.

It’s been too long since I last touched a woman, especially one so beautiful.

It makes me hunger for her.

I want her … So I’ll keep her …

And I’ll make her mine.

“Close your eyes,” I say.

She raises a brow. “Why?” Her voice sounds insecure.

I smile. “Trust me.”

She narrows her eyes, contemplating it for a second. Trust is the first step. The rest comes next. We’re nowhere without it, so I want to teach her this. I don’t want to be her enemy.

“Please?” I add as she did way back when.

It makes her blink a couple of times, but then she finally closes her eyes for me.

She sits there, waiting, her body locked in position, skin bare … ready for plunder.

Perfect.

But I have to hold myself back if I want this to work, so I clear my throat and focus on the bowl in my hand. I take out a berry and push it against her lips.

“Open your mouth.”

“What is it?” she asks, frowning.

“Do you trust me or not?”

After a moment, she tentatively parts her lips, and I push the berry inside. “Bite.”

When she does, her eyes flash open, and she grins. “A berry?” She glances at the bowl, so I guess the surprise is gone now. “You brought me berries?” She giggles.

“What?” I say, grabbing another one.

“Nothing … it’s just …”

I narrow my eyes as I push another one into her mouth and watch her chew meticulously. I can see her swallow, and I imagine her tongue and how good it would feel wrapped around my dick.

Fuck.

“You said you only wanted meat,” she says, pulling me from my thoughts.

I wish she’d want the meat …

And I don’t mean the one from my kitchen.

Fuck me, I’m getting too excited about seeing her tied up in my bed. I shouldn’t … not yet, at least.

“I do,” I say. “But you don’t.”

I push another berry into her mouth and watch her eat it with glee.

“So you’re feeding me now?”

“Shhh …” I stuff more into her mouth until she’s laughing. “Eat your food.”

“Or what?” she taunts. “I’m already tied up; what else are you gonna do?”

“Oh …” A deep rumbling laugh leaves my throat. “There are plenty of other things I could do.”

She almost spits out her berries. Almost. “Like what?”

“Curious?” I muse, lifting a brow.

“Maybe.” She licks her lips and then ogles the berries again. Or my dick. I’m not sure because the bowl is right between my legs. “More?”

Oh, yes … there’s definitely more.

And I can’t wait to give it to her.

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, RUIN, the Indecent Games Series, FATHER, and CAGED. 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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The jungle is my home. My personal prison.

Until she arrived.

The moment her helicopter crashed on my land, everything changed.

She’s the only survivor … And I’m keeping her locked up in a pit.

It’s been too long since I last touched a woman, especially one so beautiful.

It makes me hunger for her.

I want her … So I’ll keep her …

And I’ll make her mine.

I shake my head and mumble, “I’m sorry.”

He cocks his head and gets up from the bed slowly, waltzing towards me.

I brace myself against the wall as he approaches, my head turned to the side. I close my eyes, waiting for punishment. Will he tie me up again? Lock me up in the pit? Or worse, hurt me?

But he doesn’t.

Not any of that.

Because as I hold my breath awaiting his move … He kisses me.

Right on my neck.

My eyes spring open only to meet his, the same hunger from before flashing in his eyes.

His tongue darts out to lick his lips.

Another kiss follows … right below the previous one.

My breath hitches in my throat as he keeps adding more.

He places a hand right beside me on the wooden wall, trapping me. His other hand snakes up my waist. His kisses are equally soft as they are sinful, and I can’t help but let go in the moment.

He grabs my breast and squeezes.

I can’t breathe.

Can’t fucking breathe.

His next kiss on my collarbone has my eyes rolling into the back of my head.

With a quick nudge, the top button of my shirt pops. His finger slips in … more pop … and down he goes until all of them are opened. He parts it gently as his lips find mine, and he kisses me hard.

And his mouth … tastes so damn good.

Feels so good.

The way he parts my lips and pushes in his tongue without holding back.

I’m helpless against his assault on my senses, making me delirious with need.

“Jules …” he murmurs against my lips, softly nibbling them. “I dreamt of you. Naked.”

His hand wraps around my throat as he presses a demanding kiss on my lips and licks the roof of my mouth. “Under my palm.” I moan when he finds my nipple and twists it. “Begging for my cock.”

A wide grin spreads on his lips. “It wasn’t a dream … was it?”

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, Bad Teacher, RUIN, the Indecent Games Series, and FATHER. 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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