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Saturday, April 30, 2016

Book Blitz: Viktor by Clarissa Wild

Clarissa Wild
Publication date: April 27th 2016
Genres: Adult, Romance, Suspense
*NOTE: This book is NOT Paranormal*

Animal. Monster. Beast. That’s what they call Viktor Melikov, the man who hides in the dark … But even monsters need to be loved. The moment he sees the girl hired to dance for him, everything ceases to exist. It’s a feeling he’s unfamiliar with … and craves more than anything.

Alexis Kidd sells her body. Not because she wants to, but because she needs to. A girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do to support her family and survive.
Now she must dance for a man hiding behind a veil.

But when the urge to take a look grows too strong … Alexis gets more than she bargained for.

More than Viktor was willing to give.
Inspired by a fairytale, VIKTOR is a standalone Romance by New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author Clarissa Wild.


Without looking away, I grab the cereal and milk and pour them into my bowl. She takes another bite of her cereal, never taking her eyes off mine as I put the spoon in and taste it.
And then we sit and eat … and stare.
“Okay …” Winston says, and he grabs a newspaper and sits down on a stool in the kitchen and blocks us out while reading.
I don’t care. I’m not talking and neither is she. I’m not going to give her any more excuses to make a run for it, and she’s not telling me what she really thought when she saw me, so …
Something’s stuck to my face.
Sticky … milky … cereal.
And her face. It turns from a full-on frown to full-blown laughter.
She places her hand over her mouth, but it can’t hide her sly smile.
Grinding my teeth, I wipe my face off with a napkin and cock my head at her.
Slowly, I put the spoon back into the bowl, watching her stare as I bring it up to my face.
And then I quickly turn it around and catapult it at her.
It smashes right into her forehead.
I grin as it drips off her, and the smile is wiped off her face immediately.
“Motherfucker,” she growls, and she grabs another spoonful. “Oh, it’s on.”
Suddenly, we’re in an all-out war.
Cereal and milk flies everywhere. Spoons too.
“Hey! Watch it! I just bought new China,” Winston says, putting down his newspaper.
“Eat shit!” Alexis yells, throwing her entire bowl at my face.
I only barely manage to catch the bowl, without its contents … which are now splashed over my chest and the floor.
“Oh, now you’ve done it,” I growl, and I pick up my bowl, stand up, walk toward her … and throw it over the top of her head.
She squeals as the cold milk runs over her body, which only a thin nightgown covers. Her instantly hardening nipples catch my attention. They’re hard to miss, and I swallow back the emerging lust.
“Fuck. You’ll pay for that.”
Her fingers are on my chest before I know it, twisting my nipples.
“Ow! Fuck,” I scream, grabbing her wrists. “No, bad Lexi.”
“Woof,” she says, laughing.
I shake my head, laughing too.
I’m fucking angry she threw her food at me, but it was fucking fun too. I can’t decide which one is more important to feel right now.
But when I look into her eyes, everything ceases to matter.



“Fuck, we’re outside,” I groan, tearing away from him.

But he grabs my face and says, “So?” And then he kisses me again.

“Damn you,” I growl. “Making me horny and shit.”

He lets out a low, rumbling laugh that vibrates through my body. “Good thing I’m not gonna stop touching you then.”


“You heard me,” he interrupts, kissing me full on the lips so I can’t protest.

His fingers find their way to my panties, snaking underneath until he’s right on top of my pussy. I moan into his mouth as he starts toying with me. Wetness spreads across my folds from his slick movements. He knows just what buttons to push to get me off, and I love it.

“Already wet?” he murmurs against my mouth. “Just the way I like it.”

“Oh, fuck me,” I whisper as he flicks my clit.

“Oh, I will, believe me,” he says, with a mischievous smile on his face.


“But what? I’m gonna fuck you. That ain’t a question, Lexi. It’s a promise.”

Jesus Christ, his words have me so hot and bothered that I actually let out a small mewl. “But should we?”

“Fuck yes, we should. I don’t give a crap what anyone else tells me, or what I should or shouldn’t do. I’m doing what I want, and what I want is to do you. Now, spread your legs.”

I don’t even get the time to respond because he immediately nudges my legs apart and makes me feel like begging with his fingers. He’s winding me up until I can’t even breathe normally, his eyes always on me, taking pleasure in my pleasure. It’s like we’re both addicted to the drug called us.

We’re dangerous, two people combusting into something more than just lust, realizing it could mean our end. But it doesn’t matter because we’re living in the moment, fucking like there’s no tomorrow.

Because there might not be, and we gotta enjoy it while it lasts.

So I close my eyes and let him take what he wants without regrets.

Author Bio:
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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, and Stalker. 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. 

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