Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.

Mello is just a normal girl who moved from her hometown in New York, attended one year of middle school in florida, then went to a private academy for High School. There, she met an enticing masculine woman, and a flirtatious friendship emerged. Her name was Amber, a tall, larger girl with neck length naturally red-brown hair. She and Mello often had unannounced staring contests, as if to crown a dominant friend, but when Mello took their relationship to the next level, she didn't know what she was getting herself into.

The fabric over my eyes was silky. The warmth between my legs was spreading. My breath came into pants. Even though I couldn't see I could still feel his gaze burning into me. 2 weeks at this new job and this. Suddenly I felt a sting to my bottom. I screeched. "Your mine." His deep alluring voice says is a husky tone. I gulped now unable to breath normally what so ever. I felt another slap to my ass and I cringed. My eyes had tears in then from the pain. The grip on the desk I have is hard. "Tell me your mine!" he growled. Silence filled the air. I was no ones property! The stinging pain on my butt throbbed. The swoosh of his hand made me flinch, I knew there would be another slap, WHACK! I gritted my teeth, "I'm yours." "Good girl." he whispered in my ear. He gripped my butt and molding it like dough through my slacks. What have I gotten myself into?

Maya always wanted a simple life away from her family's wealth and luxuries but whatever she did she could never leave because her relationship with Miles, her best friend Miles was always there for Maya through thick and thin but the one thing Maya hated him for was his love for money. So when Maya is kicked out of her home she is the happiest she's been in years and in due time realizes how much she depends on her family's wealth Now working as a waitress she finds life is harsh and in constant need for money and when Miles makes an offer she can't refuse whats to say everything is fine but what happens when you add a jealous handsome stranger to the mix ~+~+~+~ "Let me take your coat" Wesley said staring away from Maya "You can change in there" he said handing Maya a white button up shirt Maya walked away and stripped quickly but when she turned around Wesley was staring at her with lust "Come here" Wesley demanded undoing his belt. Maya walked to him obediently ~+~+~+~