When she got impregnated by a man she barely knew, getting sacked from her job wasn't what she wished to occur. Now that her needs had doubled up, she got desperate, and that desperation escorted her to five gorgeous cousins who were in search of a handmaid. When she got hired, she wasn't well aware of a massive earthquake brought about by the cousins that would soon shake her core and ascend her to a level of delight she was yet to experience. She is Carolina Morgan, a mother of a three-year old son and a handmaid of five irresistible men

Everyone pleaded—begged her to let them have a taste of her but she always refused as she promised herself not to go beyond her job as a stripper and as a woman. But when she's in desperate need of money, a mysterious man concealed in a golden mask offered her an innumerable amount in exchange for her body, she didn't have a choice but to accept the offer and let his whispers of pleasure cascade down her flesh between her legs. She came into realisation that her innocence and pride could not make her survive the life her deceased parents left her. Meet Valeria Morris: she worked as a cashier in the morning and stripper in the evening; she's strong and independent but not until he came in her life.

Aliana's plan was to find a job after they got into Chicago, Illinois from Manhattan, New York. Fortunately, she was immediately hired as a waitress at a well-known restaurant across the city. On her first day, she met a waiter named Klaus Adams. However, for some reason, she immediately didn't take a liking to this man the moment her eyes first caught sight of him. She loathed his voice, face, his presence, and the way he gazed her, talked, and smiled. She couldn't hate him more. Klaus, on the other hand, couldn't wait to make Aliana one of his possessions—collections. However, would he be able to succeed? when the woman he's dealing with bore utter hatred to him.

I smile. I actually smile and he smiles too while he still holds my eyes with his. I nervously bring my hand from my side to his face but I stop midway because I want to make sure that it's okay. He closes his eyes as his response. He waits for my hand to land on his face. Gathering myself, I continue and the contact gives me butterflies in my stomach. His face is hard and smooth. So smooth. I then slide my hand down to his stubble and it feels amazing. A while later, He opens his eyes. I feel my throat bob up and down as his eyes pierce my eyes again. He reaches my hand, squeezes it and gently takes it off from his face before he gradually ducks his head down. I close my eyes waiting for his lips to capture mine. How those lips taste like? Do they taste like Tyler's? Or they are better than Tyler's? I'm sure they are better. I can't wait any longer. I'm eager to know. I want to know. The feeling of his lips against mine must be incredible. His tongue shoving inside my mouth must be beyond pleasurable. His teeth biting my lips must be beyond description.