Winter Nights

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Winter Jacobs . . . daughter of the infamous Wise. She entered the world with a silver spoon in her mouth and has only ever known privilege and the finer things. Winter is wise beyond her years and seems to attract popularity and success with every move that she makes. To outsiders, her life is perfect, but Winter has problems like everyone else. Problems that she keeps hidden because she'll never let anyone see her sweat. Appearances. That's what it's all about. That's the reason when Winter meets someone that makes her soul smile, she's hesitant to give in to her feelings because how would dating someone with less than her make her look?

Jaiseem Lowe has been home from prison for three months. He's on probation and walking a straight line. The job he has at a warehouse isn't his dream career, but it will do for the moment. Jaiseem is focused on getting his life back and never again seeing the inside of a jail cell. In an effort to remain free he has to accept the fact that slow money is better than no money. No matter how tempting the fast money is, he owes it to himself to make it the legal way. He has to live humbly and modest in order to achieve his goals. When he keeps crossing paths with the beautiful Winter he knows he can look but never touch because she's way out of his league.

Contains mature themes.

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