Flirting With Fire
By Kyra Jacobs
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Publisher: Kyra Jacobs (self-pub)
Length: 284 pages
Book 2 in the Hometown Heroes series (though can be read as a sequel or standalone
novel)
Blurb:
Look, touch, but don’t
fall in love.
Massage therapist Liz Williams lives by one rule: never date
a client. A rule she’s never had trouble following until she lays hands on
fireman playboy Torrunn MacKay. Trouble is, Liz’s sexy new client is dating her
arch-rival at work…and has a strange habit of appearing just before the fire
alarm sounds.
Firefighter Torrunn MacKay has got it made: killer job,
downtown condo with a view, and hot blonde girlfriend with no more desire to
tie the knot than he has. But the surprise attraction he feels toward his new masseuse
is threatening to change all that. And what’s with the string of fires that
seem to follow her everywhere?
Can Liz mind her table manners and keep Torrunn at arms’
length? Will Torrunn put his commitment fears aside to keep Liz safe? More than
hearts will be in jeopardy when the two start Flirting with Fire.
CONTENT WARNING: Beware of darkened rooms, delicious fire
fighters, and desperate pyromaniacs.
Buy Links:
Amazon: http://bit.ly/FWFkindle1
Author Bio:
Kyra Jacobs is an extroverted introvert who writes of love
and mystery in the Midwest. When this Hoosier
native is not pounding out scenes for her next book, she's likely outside,
elbow-deep in snapdragons or spending quality time with her sports-loving
family. Kyra also loves golf, Guitar Hero, and thinking through plot twists
while out on a good run. Be sure to stop by her website www.KyraJacobs.wordpress.com
for links to connect with her on social media. Kyra lives in northern Indiana with her husband
and two children.
Author Links:
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Twitter: https://twitter.com/KyraJacobsBooks
Website: http://www.KyraJacobs.wordpress.com
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/Kyra_Jacobs
Excerpt
“I had nothing
to do with this.”
Torrunn watched
me pace back and forth across the interrogation room, his look grim. “Nobody’s
saying you did.”
“Then why did I
get hauled down here? I should be back at the spa—I’ve got a regular at three
o’clock who’s going to be pissed.”
“Relax, Liz,” he
said from his seat at the room’s lone table. “They’re just going to ask you a few
simple questions. See if you saw anything. And you heard Xavier—he’s covering
your appointment.”
“He shouldn’t
have to. Me, having to come down here? It’s going to kill any trust I’ve built
up at the spa, and it’s not fair. I didn’t set the stupid dumpster on fire.
Heck, I’m scared of fires. I hide inside every Fourth of July for fear of
getting hit by falling bottle rockets.” I stopped pacing and ran a hand through
my hair. “You believe me,” I asked, spinning to face him. “Don’t you?”
He smoothed an
amused grin from his face and nodded. “Yes, I do. Though, you were a little
flustered when you got into the massage room.”
I snorted. “Not
because of anything going on outside.”
“Oh?” Torrunn
leaned forward in his seat, eyes bright with interest. “What could possibly
have had you so frazzled?”
Why had I been all worked up as I raced into
the building? Was it really because I was running late, or because of who was
waiting for me on the table…?
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