[Got a sneak peek for you today, a M/M paranormal erotic romance entitled Life in the Land, by Rebecca Cohen. Enjoy! ~ Lisabet]
The magic of the Sawyer family’s extremely green thumbs comes
straight from the land. But Bobby Sawyer’s expected superpowers
don’t become a reality until he kisses his best friend, Mike Flint.
That kiss moves the earth—literally.
When Bobby moves to the city, leaving Mike behind, Bobby keeps his
green thumb nimble by working in a garden center and uses his
superpowers to help fight crime. He’s on a mission when a bomb
explodes, leaving him seriously injured, forcing him to return to the
family farm—the source of his strength—to recuperate.
While attempting to recover, Bobby realizes Mike is still the love of
his life. But Mike is leery: Bobby left him once before. What if all
Bobby needs is one more magical kiss?
Excerpt
The
distant hum of a tractor’s engine and a few notes of birdsong were
the only noises, and once again Bobby’s chest filled with
heart-clenching disappointment. His eyes prickled, and he tried to
hold back the tears, but he couldn’t. Large, wet tracks raced down
his cheeks, and he leaned forward and rested his head and arms on his
knees as he sobbed, pent-up disappointment and salty worries
splashing into the soil.
“Please
don’t cry, Bobby.”
Mike’s eyes were large and imploring, and Bobby was so miserable at his lack of progress that he just wanted something to hold on to. He leaned forward and tentatively brushed his lips to Mike’s in the gentlest of kisses. With a soft sigh, Mike kissed back in the same chaste way.
There was a tremor beneath him, a mild shake that made his whole body vibrate. They sprang apart, both staring wide-eyed at the dirt as they tried to work out what could be causing the disturbance.
Bobby’s jaw dropped. Before his eyes two of the large roots pulled themselves free of the ground, clods of soil falling from the delicate rootlets as they reached out to him.
With
an undignified yelp, Bobby fell backward and scrambled away, but a
soft rumble from the oak made him stop. It was reassurance, a call
for calm, and he knew then everything was okay.
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About Rebecca
Rebecca
Cohen is a Brit abroad. Having swapped the Thames for the Rhine, she
has left London behind and now lives with her husband and baby son in
Basel, Switzerland. She can often be found with a pen in one hand and
a cup of Darjeeling in the other.
Twitter:
https://twitter.com/R_Cohen_writes
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