BOOK BLITZ with EXCLUSIVE COVER REVEAL and EXCERPT plus GIVEAWAY: 'Dancing Men' by Adira Aug
Kimmers' Erotic Book Banter could not be more excited that Adira August chose us to host the cover reveal for the latest in the Hunter Dane Investigation series, Dancing Men, which continues the story of hot and and dirty Dom/sub pair, Hunt and Cam. Not only that but Addi has been gracious enough to provide our readers with exclusive content with not 1 but 2 excerpts. Plus a 3 part GIVEAWAY you don't want to miss. BIG NEWS: Addi is donating 50% of profits from the sale of the
Hunt & Cam 4ever series to the Hurricane Irma Children's Relief Fund.
Keep reading to get all the details and enter to win!
Title: Dancing Men
Author: Adira August
Release Date: November 1, 2017
Publisher: RedDeer/Self-Published
Genre: Contemporary Romance; Erotic Romance
Tags: Gay; M/M; Bisexual; May/December; D/s; BDSM; Tattoos/Piercings; Cops; Mystery/Thriller; Suspense
About Dancing Men
No one can leave their past behind ...
An ancient burial urn empty for millennia has turned up ... not so empty. When Homicide detective Hunter Dane arrives at the Natural History Museum, he doesn't suspect his own natural history is about to be unearthed. To solve the case, Hunter needs the talents of Camden Snow--the brilliant, beautiful, “no limits” Dom who recently helped him unravel a very peculiar and very personal murder. Unfortunately, Cam, the only man to ever master the hardened detective, is ready to kill Hunt, himself. Their high intensity relationship began with a challenge, developed with a conundrum, and ended in crisis. Detective Dane is about to discover that history does, indeed, repeat itself. And his brain and body—taut with anticipation—want so much more than a murderer behind bars. Unless Hunt needs to look for a burial urn of his own!
NOW!
50% of all profits from the sale of all 3 Hunt & Cam 4ever books (On His Knees, Matchstick Men and Dancing Men) will go directly to Save the Children's Hurricane Irma Children's Relief Fund, starting with pre-sale orders of Dancing Men.
The Mystery
“You are familiar with the Tamil burial jars case I’m hearing?” the judge asked as she led him into her chambers.
“Enough to know the case exists,” he said, putting his professional face on. Why would they need a homicide investigator for an international property dispute? “I should mention I’m acquainted with Doctor St Clare who was appointed head of the research team.”
“I see,” she said, taking her chair but not inviting him to sit. “Do I have to go over confidentiality? I was informed with you it wouldn’t be necessary.”
“It isn’t,” he said.
“Good.” She sat forward and clasped her hands on the desk. “Expert testimony the Court finds to be compelling establishes the impossibility of determining the geographic origin of the jars or when they were created and sealed without extensive testing. There will be a problem of international relations if I award the urns to the Denver museum and later testing reveals clearly that the plaintiff did have standing.”
Hunter nodded. The judge cocked a skeptical eyebrow at him. “You understand the issue?”
“It will look as if we must have known all along and used a technicality in the law to keep the jars here. I imagine they have more than scientific value?” he said.
A slow and very small smile appeared. “Have a seat,” she told him. He did.
“At my request, Doctor St Clare sent a doctoral fellow to take air samples from the jars to determine how long ago they were sealed. That was ten days ago. I received the results on Friday. So did the attorneys. After which, I issued a gag order.”
Hunter waited for her to get to the point.
“I’m curious, detective, what you would guess the tests showed?”
“At least one of the air samples had a much higher level of carbon dioxide than would be present when the jars were made. And traces of methane, ammonia, hydrogen sulphide and nitrogen. Decomp gases.”
Her Honor nodded.
“There’s flesh rotting in one of those jars and it wasn’t put there a thousand years ago,” Hunter said.
The Men
Before Hunter could react, Cam bent him back over the hard arm of the chair and glared fiercely into his face.
“Do you know how much I want you, you son of a bitch? How much I want you naked in my bed with my cock so far up your ass you can taste my cum in your mouth?”
Cam pulled him up and shoved him at his chair. “I want to beat you with a fucking belt until you bleed.”
Hunt waited silently for Cam to make a choice. Life that included Hunter, or a future entirely without him.
“According to you,” Cam went on, “You don’t attach to anyone. Ever. But we spent a night together and we both attached and I don’t want to hear any bullshit about it.”
Cam waited, eyes bright with challenge in his wrath. Hunter wisely kept all bullshit to himself.
“If things had gone on like normal, we’d have gotten to know each other, spent time together. Dated and fucked and all of it,” Cam said. “But instead we lived a superdrama that distorted everything.”
He regarded Hunter solemnly. “We’ll never be Dom-sub in a playroom again. That was intense and unforgettable, but it’d be like a doctor treating his own family.”
Cam was right. They had to go on to something. But Hunt didn’t have a clue what that was or how to get there.
“If you want to be with me, you'll have to do more than just show up,” Cam said. “ You’ll have to work for this, Hunter.”
“All right. What work would that be?” Hunt asked, eager to perform any penance Cam gave him.
“You’re the champion puzzle-solver and ace detective. Unravel a mystery.”
Hunter’s brows pulled together. “What mystery?”
“Me.”
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About the Author
Addi has chased down bad guys, climbed mountains, searched for dinosaurs and had rather a large number of lovers, though she isn't giving a specific number.
For more be sure and visit Addi's website.
