A work-related injury leaves special agent Michael O'Connolly forced to part ways with the FBI on an extended sick leave. He's been out of commission for weeks and is desperately ready for some action, but when he grabs hold of a filthy street kid, trying to pick his pockets, he gets more than he bargained for. Nineteen year old Jason Thames was accustomed to hard living. The streets had been his life for more years than he cared to remember. He did whatever he could to survive, but one cold, wet night he picks the wrong pocket, and gets caught up in a world he never thought he could have. The agent is harsh and intimidating, but he wants to help him, even when he discovers that Jason has a two year old son; Little Timmy. Over time, the attraction between the two men simmers, and Michael finds himself falling for both his house guests, but how can he hope for a future when the present is so riddled with uncertainty?

Evan was a shameless womanizer. Both handsome and charming, he'd never had a problem getting a girlfriend and never cared about losing one. So when he met Sascha, the simple but pretty florist, he didn't have to try too hard to get a date. Unfortunately for him, Sascha wasn't exactly his type of "girl". He still finds himself drawn to the florist and refuses to give up on his quest to gain Sascha's affections, no matter how many times he's rejected! A short, sweet story about a jaded florist, afraid to fall in love again after having his heart broken one too many times and the stubborn man trying to show him that some things are worth the risk.

He was known as Cat Piss because of the pungent smell that emanated from his clothing. (This is not a book about kink although everyone assumes it is. In the process of editing so around chapter 11, you will see where the edits have stopped, but I will continue editing when I have time. Feel free to still read as the story will still make sense. written when I was around 17/18 so not one of my newest works as I'm 25, married and life has changed since Covid. Though I encourage feedback, thank you!)

Link Waterstown is a successful, career-obsessed lawyer who's only concerns are his job and comfort. A playboy reaching middle age, he's got the kind of life he thinks is good for him. Until fate has special plans, in the form of his infant nephew, June. Dumped on Link by social services after his long lost brother bails, he's now the named legal guardian and must give up his party and workaholic ways to parent despite having no experience. And what does a clueless playboy with a kid do? Hire a nanny. And with his luck comes Teddy Huang, all round child whisperer and the most annoyingly beautiful human being on earth. And why the hell does he insist on being called a "manny"?