New Release - Burning Touch (Paranormal Crime Unit: The Touch #2)

The second book in the PCU: The Touch Series is out! I hope you enjoy Burning Touch.

Henri Abbey isn't good at relationships and trying to figure out how to handle dating a man who is surrounded in mystery is starting to become more than he thinks he can handle. When a psychic convention rolls into town and brings with it a string of murdered victims burned alive, Henri has the perfect excuse to avoid Micah, but things don't go as plan when Henri's friend, Allison, ends up becoming intertwined in the crime.

Searching for answers to keep Allison out of trouble and having to deal with working with a cop who hates psychics, the risks grow even higher when Henri discovers he's on the trail of a psychic fire starter. As Henri juggles psychics, TV mediums, and hints of his past, he must decide if staying with Micah is worth the risk of his heart.

 Novella Length: Approx. 26,900 words

 Burning Touch is a gay paranormal romance with mystery, suspense, and explicit content.


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Short Excerpt from Burning Touch (PCU: The Touch #2)

So it's been a little while since I posted so I decided to give a little excerpt from Burning Touch. It's very short, but the good news is that the book will be coming out very, very soon.
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Micah stepped out. He looked between us.

"I'm interrupting."

Allison laughed and shook her head. "Nope. He's all yours."

She ran past and into the shop before I could ask her what she was going to say, and then I was looking up at Micah. I swallowed. I hadn't called like I had promised. I could explain that I had been busy, but even I knew that was a horrible excuse, especially after our last conversation. We look at each other in an awkward silence. Micah spoke first.

"Should I go?"

I shook my head. "No, I'm glad you're here."

He smiled. "Are you sure?"

I nodded. I was. That had always been part of the problem - my reaction to him. As soon as I saw him, everything else just became background noise. That wasn't normal. At least I didn't think it was.

He took a step forward and then he was kissing me. The kiss burned through me and I pressed against him, my hand roughly burying into the hair at the back of his nape. His tongue slid into my mouth, rubbing against mine. His taste was addictive, and there was no way it was normal to feel so intensely for another person.

He rubbed against me and I moaned. He finally released my mouth and when he looked at me his hazel eyes were hot with need and I knew my own gaze was the same.

"When does this end?" he asked, referring to the book signing.

"A few more hours," I said.

He nodded and reluctantly pulled away. "You better get inside."

I found myself reluctant. "We have a few minutes."

"We'll need longer than a few minutes if you stay out here."

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Sorry for the shortness, but I didn't want to spoil anything for those who haven't read book one. Anyway, keep an eye out. It's on its way