Kiara Jacobs has spent years building walls - around her heart, her career, and her future. As a paralegal fighting for her place in a demanding law firm, she doesn't have time for distractions, especially not the kind that make her pulse race. Then she meets Zach Rivera, a firefighter whose life is all risk, fire, and unshakable loyalty. Their connection sparks in the most ordinary place - the gym - but nothing about the way they collide is ordinary. With every look, every brush of skin, every late-night text, the tension between them ignites into something neither of them can resist. But desire this raw comes with consequences. Kiara fears losing control of the carefully ordered life she's built. Zach knows the dangers of loving someone when every day could be his last. Between courtroom battles and life-or-death firehouse calls, they will be tested by passion, pride, and fear. As their bodies and hearts surrender to the flames, one question remains: Will their love survive the fire - or be consumed by it?

The love that formed between Taraji and Fantasia was both unbelievable yet undeniable.

Mya St. James has been holding on to her virginity for twenty three years and is finally ready to loose it. But with no steady boyfriend she plans to choose the a guy from her past. Five times Heavy Weight boxing Champ Elijah Braxton is loosing his mind at the thought of his Mya giving it away. Evan though he doesn't want her know he's in love with her, he just can't let her do it. COPYRIGHT(c) All Rights Reserved By: MrsCassey

Desiree McClain, is an internationally known supermodel and trophy wife to the most well paid and well respected attorney in the state of California, Matthew McClain. Desiree has a secret interest. Women. As Desiree's sex addiction spirals out of control, her secret interest isn't so secret anymore. It's what you do It's what you see I know if I'm haunting you You must be haunting me It's where we go It's where we'll be I know if I'm on to you, I'm on to you On to you, you must be on to me My haunted lungs Ghost in the sheets I know if I'm haunting you You must be haunting me My wicked tongue Where will it be? I know if I'm onto you I'm on to you On to you, I'm on to you On to you, you must be on to me You want me? I walk down the hallway You're lucky The bedroom's my runway Slap me! I'm pinned to the doorway Kiss, bite, fuck me