Genisis Mitchell is the CEO of one of the largest ad companies in her area. The youngest they'd ever had actually. She was doing well at her career. She had an adorable daughter named Taylar. She even had the house of her dreams. What more could she ask for you might ask. Well... Love. Love was the one thing missing. When she meets a handsome gentleman by chance will he be her happily ever after? Or will he be just another blip in her past? Keep reading to find out.

Opening his own Real Estate business was a dream come true for Rakeem Jackson. He live for selling houses to people. Also getting good blueprints of houses to be built. Jordan Daniels fresh out of college with an architect degree. All Jordan needs now is a good job. What happens when Jordan's blueprints gets in the wrong hands and they end up on Rakeem's desk, and he starts building houses from Jordan's designs?

This is a sequel to my story Love Me Genisis. If you haven't read it please do. Vote & Comment as well please. Taylar Daughtry was a black girl living in a mixed race household. Though her mother, adoptive father & siblings didn't see race as a factor, pretty much all of the kids at her school do. She was an outcast with the exception of her biracial friend, Heather, who just happened to be light enough to pass for white. But when the new kid arrives from the town she was born in, that her mother fled will things get better or worse for Taylar? Will he be the one to turn her life into something sweet. Or just leave even more of a sour twist in her life? Read as Taylar struggles to overcome the views of a town stuck in racism as twist, turns downfalls & new arising take over the life of seventeen year old Taylar Daughtry.

It all began with a $50,000 debt. With her father's sudden death, Eva was left responsible to pay the debt within 30 days or she would be forced to a life of sexual exploitation from someone who is admired by all. Now, Eva must do whatever is possible to save herself and her little brother as she is thrust upon a world of deceit, lies, and love.

His kisses brought life back to Zayra and it sparked a hunger she couldn't contain. She matched his rhythm until he once again roughly pulled away from her. This time he sat up, his eyes clouded with lust. "Zayra. Stop." he was angry with himself. It was disconcerting their pull of attraction. She touched him then with impunity. His breathing shallow as he watched her touch him. She had started with his face and went down his chest to his manhood. She licked her lips, unsure what she was doing but unable to stop. He grabbed her hand hard. His eyes dark with need. "Zayra." he said tensely. "Roman, please, I need you." He rushed her, unable to resist her any longer. Not caring anymore of anything or anyone but her. She was in his bed with him and she needed him.