Discover millions of ebooks, audiobooks, and so much more with a free trial

Only $11.99/month after trial. Cancel anytime.

Stalk You (Dark Tales Book 1)
Stalk You (Dark Tales Book 1)
Stalk You (Dark Tales Book 1)
Ebook51 pages41 minutes

Stalk You (Dark Tales Book 1)

Rating: 3.5 out of 5 stars

3.5/5

()

Read preview

About this ebook

Her auburn hair still falls perfectly on her shoulders, her clothes hugging all the right places. Her smile still sends shivers up and down my spine. I can still remember how her lips feel on mine, my entire body, my entire being.

She is a shell of the girl I dated in college, down on her luck and still looking for her place in the world. But she's still my princess, my goddess, my Bridgette.

I've always been hers. I've always been here — sitting, waiting, biding my time. I still get feverish dreams of her beside me, looking at me lovingly and devouring every inch of my skin.

She doesn't know I've been following her all these years, making sure she's safe. It won't be long until my plans fall into place. It won't be long until she's mine again...


"Stalk You" is a dark stalker romance story that will leave you breathless, heart pounding, skin crawling — eyes never leaving the page.

Grab Your Copy Today!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherTeresa Wolf
Release dateApr 8, 2021
ISBN9781393531197
Stalk You (Dark Tales Book 1)

Related to Stalk You (Dark Tales Book 1)

Related ebooks

Contemporary Romance For You

View More

Related articles

Reviews for Stalk You (Dark Tales Book 1)

Rating: 3.3333333333333335 out of 5 stars
3.5/5

3 ratings1 review

What did you think?

Tap to rate

Review must be at least 10 words

  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    It’s short with not a lot of back story but the characters are strong and the story line is good.
    Perfect for a quick escape into another world. Take it for what it is not what it could have been.

Book preview

Stalk You (Dark Tales Book 1) - Teresa Wolf

CONTENTS

––––––––

CHAPTER 1 BRIDGETTE

CHAPTER 2 CLAY

CHAPTER 3 BRIDGETTE

CHAPTER 4 CLAY

CHAPTER 5 BRIDGETTE

CHAPTER 6 CLAY

CHAPTER 7 BRIDGETTE

EPILOUGE

MORE TERESA WOLF

LET’S CONNECT!

AUTHOR NOTE + THANK YOU

All rights reserved.

No part of this book may be reproduced, transmitted, or stored in an information retrieval system in any form or by any means, without prior written permission from the author.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination.

Copyright © (2021) Teresa Wolf

Chapter One

Bridgette

A hand clutches my wrist while another squeezes my ass. Spikes of fear pang through my body, causing me to freeze in place. I’m turned away from him, standing at the bar waiting for my table’s order.

Holy shit, your ass feels so good, a drunken slur comes from behind me.

I’m trapped, unable to respond. My heart is racing at a thousand miles an hour. What new hell is this? My assailant’s hand drifts across my body, and rests just above my waist. He grunts as he touches skin. In my skimpy uniform, a tube-top and short shorts, I can do little to escape his touch.

I’m stunned, scared, and trapped in position. After working six years at the Kitten’s Cathouse, I should’ve been stronger in these situations. The other girls were good at turning and screaming at the ass grabbers, but I’d never learned that skill. I just got scared, locked up, and hoped something would happen.

At least it did.

No touching the girls, dumbass, I hear Tommy’s voice.

A sigh of relief escapes me as my attacker is pulled off of me. Turning around, I see the six-foot-eight bouncer clutching the scaly old man that touched me. He’s apprehensive, almost scared in Tommy’s hands.

I’m not looking for any trouble, the older man, with the graying goatee, says. I thought she was one of the dancers.

Tommy obviously doesn’t buy it, but this is a strip club after all; enough coin with some of the girls would get you anything you wanted for an hour. Tommy pulls the man further into the circling crowd that cheers the scene on, with one hand grabbing the scruff of the older man’s neck. Some of the regulars get involved, throwing drunken punches in the creep’s direction.

A smile crosses my lips at the sight and at hearing someone yell. Don’t you ever fuckin’ touch her again. Even in a shithole strip club, there are still good people.

You doing alright, baby girl? Heather Chase, one of the four bartenders across the bar, asks. She reaches a comforting hand out to me, using the other hand to push a few strands of her golden hair out of her face.

I’m fine, I say, and I suppose I am. This isn’t the first time my ass has been grabbed in this place, and I am pretty sure it won’t be the last. It generally happens around this time, too, just before closing. When the poor drunks luck out of a free lap dance with one of the girls, and turn to the waitresses to get their fix. The strippers are all long gone now, and final calls were announced a little while earlier.

At least, I don’t have to do clean-up tonight. I just have to serve my

Enjoying the preview?
Page 1 of 1