Janeisha "Neisha" Bambi has always survived by keeping a low profile. She don't get caught up in the kind of business that comes with bodies, secrets, and street names that echo. But all it takes is one night-one favor for her best friend-to slide her straight into the orbit of Seven "Saint" Carter. Saint is discipline wrapped in menace. A man the streets don't just respect,they fear. The type Neisha promised herself she'd never look at twice. He doesn't chase, beg, or explain. Yet somehow, he does all of this for her. And when that calm, unreadable gaze settles on Neisha, her careful world starts to crack. Now Saint's patience is running out, Neisha's defenses are falling apart and the pull between them is starting to feel less like a choice and more like fate. He's trying to shield her from the life he lives. She's trying to decide if loving him is salvation or self-destruction.

Trinity Smith has been starving for more out of her marriage to Meech. Three years in and she feels alone, untouched, and unsatisfied. Especially behind closed doors. The spark is gone, and no matter how hard she tries, it feels like she's begging for something that should come naturally. They try therapy, hoping it'll save them. For a minute, it looks like it might. Then Thanksgiving comes around...and everything spirals. That's when Trinity really meets Dayvon Bennett, Meech's close friend who's a father. What starts off subtle turns reckless fast, and before she knows it, Trinity is caught up in something messy, addictive, and completely off-limits.

"What it's called when the patient grow feelings fa therapist?" He asked, and she chuckled, staring at him. "Transference."

𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘐 𝘚𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶, 𝘊𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘕𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘉𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘉𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦 (𝘉𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦), 𝘉𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦 & 𝘊𝘭𝘺𝘥𝘦𝘦 - 𝘛𝘪𝘯𝘬 *OLD PLS DONT READ IM EMBARRASSED*

Book two for THREE WAY

" ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇᴅ ꜱᴏᴜʟ " 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙚 , 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣, 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚

𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶