Filthy: Fierce, #3

By Clarissa Wild

Take what you want. Claim it. Own it. Never let go.

Playboy Jaret Paxon has no pride. He's filthy as f**k, and he doesn't care. He's got it all… Expensive cars, a luxurious home, and a killer smile. Flirting with girls at local clubs, his money gets him whatever he desires. Tight pu**y around hungry c**k. Night after night. Life is good.

Except it's all a lie.
Wealth. Love. A family. Education. None of it is real. Jaret's life is broken. F**king makes him forget.

Until Lin, the only girl who understood him, stumbles back into his life. One kiss rekindles the sparks from long ago. Jaret wants her back, but he's not the only one who screwed up. Dating the wrong guy got Lin into trouble. Now that Jaret's in the middle, someone's out for blood.
Lies turn into shame. Shame becomes pride. And when Jaret's proud of something, he won't let go without a fight.

Filthy is a novella in the Fierce series, featuring Jaret's story. Stand Alone. No Cliffhanger. Complete at 16500 Words.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Clarissa Wild
• Release date: Oct 7, 2014
• ISBN: 9781502208583

Clarissa Wild

Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author. She loves to write Dark Romance and Contemporary Romance novels featuring dangerous men and feisty women. Her other loves include her hilarious husband, her cutie pie son, her two crazy but cute dogs, and her ninja cat that sometimes thinks he’s a dog too. In her free time, she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, playing video games, and cooking up some delicious meals.

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Table of Contents

Filthy (Fierce, #3)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

FILTHY

CLARISSA WILD

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Take what you want. Claim it. Own it. Never let go.

Playboy Jaret Paxon has no pride. He’s filthy as fuck, and he doesn’t care. He’s got it all... Expensive cars, a luxurious home, and a killer smile. Flirting with girls at local clubs, his money gets him whatever he desires. Tight pussy around hungry cock. Night after night. Life is good.

Except it’s all a lie.

Wealth. Love. A family. Education. None of it is real. Jaret’s life is broken. Fucking makes him forget.

Until Lin, the only girl who understood him, stumbles back into his life. One kiss rekindles the sparks from long ago. Jaret wants her back, but he’s not the only one who screwed up. Dating the wrong guy got Lin into trouble. Now that Jaret’s in the middle, someone’s out for blood.

Lies turn into shame. Shame becomes pride. And when Jaret’s proud of something, he won’t let go without a fight.

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Filthy is a novella in the Fierce series, featuring Jaret's story. Stand Alone. No Cliffhanger. Complete at 16500 words.

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Published by Clarissa Wild at Smashwords

Copyright 2014 Clarissa Wild

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FILTHY Playlist

I really can’t write without music. Even a small story such as FILTHY has its own playlist ;)

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Freaks by The Hawk In Paris

Let It Go by The Neighbourhood

Dark Star by Jaymes Young

Waiting Game by Banks

Raise The Dead by Rachel Rabin

Fuel to Fire by Agnes Obel

Feel the Same by Battle Tapes

Chapter 1

Dirty

I have no pride.

Like I give a fuck.

With my back against the wall of an alley and no lamp in sight, I’m thoroughly enjoying being in the dark. No, seriously, I’d rather not see the girl that’s knelt in front of me right now. Regardless, I can’t help myself sneaking some looks at her from time to time. Biting my lip, I look down at her sucking on my dick. Her big mouth and perky lips allow for plenty of pleasure, which is pretty much the only thing I care about. I’m glad I shut her up with a kiss back at the club. That mouth of hers is finally being used for the right reasons, and damn, she can suck. Her tongue swirls around my dick, lathering it with her saliva. When her lips wrap firmly around my shaft, my veins pulse from her licks. Fuck, this is just what I needed. I wouldn’t want to go a day without some random girl blowing me. Yep, every day another girl, never the same. One time only, and that’s it. Usually, I don’t even know their names. Heck, I don’t even remember the name of the girl who’s on her knees in front of me right now.

Do I care? Maybe. I should, actually, but strangely I don’t. It wasn’t my idea to do this, so I sure as hell don’t feel guilty. Girls just tend to throw themselves at my feet. Of course, they do it because they think I’ll give them more than one night with my cock. I might have given the impression I’m worth my weight in gold, which frankly, makes me laugh, but whatever. I guess the right clothes, a flashy car, and plenty of cash to go around makes them believe I’m rich. As if I would share it with them ... if I were in fact rich, that is. Looks can be deceiving.

I groan from the pressure she applies with her tongue, my cock bouncing against the roof of her mouth.

Yeah, baby, I say, that feels good. Spreading my fingers in her hair, I grasp it tight from excitement.

I wanna taste your come, she moans.

I smirk. You sure you want me to blow in your mouth?

She glances up at me with smudged eyes, which look more like those of a raccoon than an actual human being. So I close my eyes and imagine someone else’s lips slipping over my dick. Once I have her in my mind, it never takes long to blow my load.

Except ... she stops.

What the fuck?

Making a face, I gaze down at her. She smashes her lips together, smiling, and licking