Title: Dirty Wife Games Series: Indecent Games #2 Author: Clarissa Wild Genre: Dark Erotic Suspense Cover Design: Clarissa Wild’s Booming Covers Release Date: February 28, 2017
* This is a Standalone novel *
A scorned wife on the run, and a stalker who follows her every move… Match made in heaven?
After being forced to marry a tyrant, Hyun Song flees his home in a desperate attempt to save what’s left of her dignity … and her life. Now on her own, she tries her best to move on with her simple life. But she quickly realizes she can’t escape her past … and that she’s not alone …
He watches her through her window. Sends her indecent notes. Stalks her everywhere she goes.
He wants her badly, and when she finally lets him in … It’s time for the wife to play a dirty game.
Author’s note: This story contains sensitive content that may be upsetting to some readers.
ALL BOOKS CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE. Indecent Games Series: Wicked Bride Games: Naomi’s Story. Dirty Wife Games: Hyun’s Story.
From the living room I can hear the shower run. I step closer to the only light source in the house, my heart practically beating out of my chest from excitement. She’s so close, I could almost taste her. I could almost take her. I shouldn’t. And yet, I can’t stop myself from inching closer ever passing seconds. It’s like my feet gravitate towards her. My mind can no longer stop my body from approaching, even if it’s wrong on all levels. I watch her shower. Through the curtains I can see the silhouette of her body, and sometimes skin peeks through the gap. Her body looks like silk, so smooth. Her olive skin so deliciously appetizing, I want to lick it. I stop myself before I go too far. I already went past the moral line when I came all over her window. Standing near the door to her bathroom, I admire her from a distance, listening to the sound of the water cascading down her skin. She massages herself with oils and the scent is intoxicating. I feel the warmth prickle on my skin and in this moment I wonder if she’ll ever want to truly know me. If it’d ever be okay to talk to her. To get to know her. To be with her. The more I watch her, the more I want from her. I’m physically incapable to stay away. I feel my best when I’m close to her. I only desire to give her everything she needs. I don’t want to hurt her, and yet I know she has every reason to fear me. She’s fragile, emotionally drained. Used by wrong people. I also know her man smacked her around like a wet rag. He likes beating things senseless. It makes him feel powerful. Better than her. Calling the cops is useless, they’re in his pocket, and she knows that too. That’s why she never did a thing to stop it. That’s why she ran away from him. She ran and ran … But both of us know, you can never run away from a lie.
From the moment I first saw him I was captivated. The man with the black, leather jacket and dark, spiky hair, staring down at a notebook as he sits on a bench across my house. Every day he sits there at exactly ten p.m., looking off into the distance, or writing his notes … or looking straight at me. Like he is now. Our eyes meet and a sudden electrical current rushes through my veins. His piercing blue eyes make me unable to look away, and I wonder … How long ago was it that he first saw me? It’s only recently that I’ve noticed him outside … watching over my house like he’s guarding it. Guarding me. I don’t know if I should be scared. If I should run or call the cops. He’s never come close. Is there any reason to act? As long as there’s distance between us … an invisible wall he doesn’t dare cross … I can live with it. I can survive, knowing he is there, wherever I go. I never know when or where I’m going to see him again. I just know that I will.
She’s here. Like a wolf smells its prey, I sniff and take in a whiff of her perfume … the scent exciting me. I ignore the book that fell to the floor as it doesn’t interest me right now. My focus lies completely on her. I don’t even care that she caught me, that I broke into her home … All I care about is that she’s here and that I want her … now. I inch closer, and she backs up against the door, clutching the wood like it’s going to help her. As if she wants to leave … like hell she wants to. I know she desires me too. I can see it in her eyes that wander all over my body, those lips she licks briefly … and that fucking sexy blush on her cheeks. She freezes as I step closer, her eyes the only thing moving, skidding up and down my body in a delectable manner. She’s so small, I tower over her like a statue. I could wrap my arms around her and then some. I could lift her up and carry her off to bed. I could do any of these things … and she would be unable to stop me. I lean in and place my hand on the door beside her. My breathing is ragged, heavy, drops of sweat rolling down my back. I’m fuming … with rage and arousal, and I don’t know if I can separate the two. I’ve hunted her for so long, stalked her in the night, and now that she’s right in front of me … I’m not sure I can control myself. With my free hand I brush aside a strand of her black hair, tucking it beside her ear. She sucks in a breath as my fingers softly touch her skin, and the left side of my lips briefly shift into a smile. Her body tenses as I lower my head and feel the air surrounding us thicken with desire. Lust has taken over my every waking thought. Ever since she opened up to me so beautifully when I sent her the last note … her playing with herself, a sight to behold … I’ve been thinking about coming back and claiming what’s mine. I knew I needed to have her, and I can no longer stop myself from going after her. Today I will make her mine. She tilts her head, looking straight into my eyes as I cock my head and lick my lips, ready to pounce. But then she parts her lips and says, “Wait.”
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, Stalker Duology, Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, VIKTOR, and Bad Teacher. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the Blissful Series, The Billionaire's Bet series, and the Enflamed Series. 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.