She had her life in order, A nurse🩺 with a purpose, And a new beginning. But all it took was one night... One reckless decision... ...to change everything. She's now in debt with the Fierce. And with this debt came Addiction. Obsession. Risk. Will they choose each other in the end, or let the weight of it all tear them apart?

The official spinoff for the original book Inlove with my Neighbor. Narrating the life of the kids who have grown to battle the life they are birth into. "Low-key worked when it was needed." His palm rest at the side of my face. His thumb caress my jawline "Not right now though. Not when a woman like you with such artistic precision deserves to be shown off." Heaving a sigh, I start creating the many scenarios in my head of how my family will take this news. Wondering if the love we have is able to withstand the many obstacle that await us once we're out there. "Such perfection. Body like an easel. Your face... the perfect canvas. Your mind? IT hold many characteristics that's waiting to come to life." "The perfect Art weh nuh amount a price can sumn up its worth. For that, yuh deserve to be shown off. Publicly. Respectfully." Dumbstruck by not only his words, I become dazed when he slowly open my legs wide. His head follow suit. And where his lips end up, will eventually pull an answer from me that I might regret. A regret that will be worth it in the end. Maybe?

Italia Reimagined Trapped in a toxic marriage, Italia finds unexpected love and healing in the arms of Dyani-a man who shows her what real protection feels like. But as passion and danger collide, she must fight for her future, her daughter, and the freedom to start over. Set in Montego Bay, this is a gripping tale of survival, love, and second chances.

NOT A LOVE STORY!

"Babes if mi tell yuh half the things mi guh through, would you still love me?" He asked looking me dead in the eyes. Idk.

"Stop play wid mi bredda," he says holding my hand as I pull away from him. Sick of him playing with me "Who is she,!?" I shout in frustration as he held his head. "Who yah talk bout,?" Him swear mi a ediatt eno "Mi done," I say taking up my purse and phone walking out the room going towards the front door "Wait nuh b," he says coming after me he gets in front of me blocking me from leaving. I don't say anything but look at him I sighed feeling stupid...that's exactly what I am stupid for coming here "B mi no wah nobody but you, yah mi ooman fuck weh di media seh," "Right caz eh picca dem fake right!?" I say as he spoke "No but ano nutn like how it seem you alone mi want mi eva show yuh nutn different!?" He asks waiting for me to answer "No," I say as looking down as he uses his finger to lift my head making eye contact. "You alone mi wah," "Sure,?" "Yah," "Okay ," he pulls me close into a hug before pulling away he takes my hand bringing me to the bedroom he closed the door behind him "Mek mi show yuh how much mi wah yuh," he says making my belly drop a bit and my hands sweat I lick my lips He pushes me gently against the sheet before sliding his hand into my dress he reaches up before circling his finger on my spot His lips capture mine as he kissed me passionately my hand wrapped around his neck as he kissed me pulling away a bit before kissing my neck I bit my lip "Just fuck mi," I say as he chuckles into my skin sending vibrations down to my-I can feel how wet I am "Yuh know mi love it wen yuh talk like dat," he says getting up he take his shirt off as I look at his tattoos whew! My mannnnn! "Inna too much," he says as I ease up he pulls my dress over my head revealing my chest since the dress requires no bra my lace underwear on full display for him to see "Fuck," he mutters to himself before coming closer to me he tugs at my underwear before ripping it off me I gasp He gives me a devilish smile Ouuu I'm in trouble

Kimberly sit pon di veranda, di night air cool and calm. Di stars dem a shine bright, and di moon cast a soft glow pon everything. Dante walk up to her slowly, di sound of him footsteps quiet as him approach. Him look at her, smile soft, and say, "Kim, yuh beautiful tonight." Kimberly raise up her head, look at him with a soft smile. "Yuh always know how fi mek mi feel special," she reply, voice gentle. Dante kneel down beside her, his hand reaching out to hold hers. "Mi nuh tek yuh for granted, Kim. Every moment mi spend wid yuh blessing," him whisper, his thumb gently brushing across her hand. "Mi waan yuh fi know seh mi care fi yuh deeply." Kimberly heart skip a beat, feeling di warmth of his words. She squeeze his hand back, her voice barely above a whisper. "Mi care fi yuh too, Dante. It feels good fi know someone understand mi like dis." Him lean in closer, their faces inches apart. Di night air shift, and di only sound is di beat of their hearts. "Yuh ready fi mek more memories with mi?" Dante ask, his eyes searching hers. "Mi always ready, Dante," Kimberly respond, voice steady, but her heart racing. In dat moment, time seem fi slow down as he lean in and kiss her softly, di kiss full of love and warmth. It wasn't just a kiss, but a promise - a promise of more moments together, of growing closer and finding peace in each other's arms.

"Being with a God-fearing man who prays over you is beautiful... but when that same man got you calling on the Lord for a whole different reason in bed? That's a different kind of spiritual experience..." - Amerei

The Hairstylist and the Don "I want you to come one hour earlier than we agreed," his cilent said "Why?" he asked "You know why," she said and he looked at the phone. He made a face and looked away. Den a wah she show him "I already told you I'm saving myself for marriage," he said A wah pop Wah him just say