Warning: This book contains domination and humiliation.

Paul wanted nothing more than to be married. He’d tried the American dating scene, but he could never find anybody who wanted to spend the rest of their life with him. It could have been because he was extremely demanding and condescending, so most women could barely spend a couple of hours with him on their first date. He’d gotten close, once, with his high school sweetheart, but the moment he got down on one knee, she ran screaming.

So, Paul had resigned himself to never finding a wife. That was until a friend of his told him about Thailand. He could go there, a marriage agency would match him with the woman of is dreams, and she would have to marry him. That sounded perfect. She couldn’t run screaming from him, and he could treat her as badly as he wanted. It sounded perfect, so off to Thailand he went.

It was a beautiful country. Very different from what he was use to, but nice in its own manner. His friend wasn’t wrong, either. The marriage agency matched him up with a woman in minutes. Denise was her name. Paul was certain that wasn’t her birth name, but that’s what she was called. She was everything Paul dreamed up. Pretty, smart, nice, and listened to his stupid jokes. He was sold, so they got married and he whisked her back to America. That’s when things changed. He learned something about his wife that she and the agency had not informed him of.

Denise was sure of herself and didn’t care how badly Paul reacted when he learned of her little secret. He’d gotten what he wanted--a wife--and now she was going to get what she wanted. But what exactly was that?

What was Denise’s secret?

Were all of the wives at the marriage agency the same way?

Would Paul be okay with having a wife with such special talents?