Sweet Thang

She came back to Harlem to sell the brownstone. She didn't expect it to fight back. Amara is a sharp tongued attorney with a plan: settle her late grandmother's estate, deal with the developers already circling the block, and get back to the life she built downtown. Selling makes sense. Selling is logical. Selling is what people do when the math doesn't work. What doesn't make sense is Darius Carter the contractor who's been looking after the building since her grandmother asked him to, who fixes things without being asked, who looks at her like he already knows what she's going to decide before she does. He doesn't argue with logic. He just keeps showing up. On her stoop. In her walls. Under her skin. And every time she gets close to signing, Harlem pulls her back the block, the people, the memory pressed into every brick of that brownstone and so does he. Selling was the plan. Staying was never supposed to happen. Neither was him.

Sweet Thang is a scorching erotic romance set in the heart of Harlem raw, emotionally charged, and explicit.

For readers 18+ only