SECOND SIGHT DATING by Marianne Stephens Paranormal Romance Author

Psychic SERENA XAVIER owns Second Sight Dating, a matchmaking business. Although successful in matching others, her “second sight” failed miserably in finding herself a trustworthy man.

DETECTIVE DAN CARRINGTON becomes one of her clients as part of an undercover investigation. His job is to find out if her business is legitimate or a cover for a sex for hire scheme, possibly with mob connections.

All vibrations from Dan lead Serena to believe he’s being honest with her. Upon catching him snooping through her files, she has to consider the possibility that he’s a gigolo looking to secure clients through her business.

Despite doubts about each other’s honesty, a growing attraction leads to a night of passion. Serena wonders who he really is, as Dan ponders her true business motives.

Double-dating on all his match-ups gives each an opportunity to watch the other for signs of guilt. His first two arranged dates end in disaster. Serena and Dan each hope his third and final date match will prove the other guilty or innocent.

REVIEWS

"Second Sight Dating was one of the best reads I have read in a while... I love the way this author wrote Serena Xavier's character, the way she has such a strong and special gift...This romance story will will pull at your heartstrings, and just make you feel all warm inside."- - reviewed by Nicole, My Book Cravings.

"There were some very funny scenes... I truly liked the "double dates" that Serena and Dan embarked on. Set in a variety of unusual settings, the details were hilarious! This was an entertaining and easy-to-read story."- - reviewed by Rista Tompkins, The Romance Readers Connection.

"SECOND SIGHT DATING has good dialogue, interesting characters getting entangled in some unusual situations, and is a fun, light-hearted story."- - reviewed by Marilyn Heyman, Romance Reviews Today.

" The author, Marianne Stephens, takes on matchmaking with a twist. I found the book to be a well-written, fun love story that can be read in a few hours. If you enjoy a good love story, with quirky twists, then this story is for you. It is a great short story that is a quick read. SECOND SIGHT DATING will definitely make singles rethink the whole match dating that has become so popular." ~ Cherie Fisher, Reader Views.

"Second Sight Dating by Marianne Stephens is a funny, comedy of errors type of story. From the moment Dan walks into Serena's office strange things happen. The clash between the nature of Serena's business and her desire to be taken seriously leads to some funny situations. Dan's character also doesn't believe in psychics so he arrives believing Serena must be selling something else on the side and this also leads to some misinterpretations in their encounters. I was thoroughly entertained and chuckled throughout the whole book. This story is a great, lighthearted, entertaining, romp through the pitfalls of dating!" ~ Stephanie B., Fallen Angel Reviews.

“So, explain exactly how this works. Do you gaze into a crystal ball and conjure up dead spirits?”

Ice water flooded her veins. It figured. In front of her sat the sexiest man she’d met in a long time. His strapping physique and wonderful aftershave had clouded her insight. A momentary loss of mind control had allowed her brain to maneuver a slight detour from sanity, but that was over.

Annoyed with his remark, she stiffened her spine and readied herself to dismiss him and his irritating attempt at humor. To hell if he was handsome. She wasn’t in the mood or business to tolerate skeptics.

Serena rose quickly from her seat and stepped around her desk. She tripped over her blasted rug again as she approached the man in his chair, losing her balance. She reached out to steady herself but faster than she could imagine, he jumped up and caught her before she hit the floor.

His arms surrounded her in an effort to break her fall. Heat cascaded through her body the closer he tugged her to him. Letters popped into her head, over and over again.

That’s the pattern her “sight” followed. When she touched a man, she’d see a letter for a woman listed in her files. When she touched a woman, she’d see a number for a man who’d be a good match. But never before had three letters or numbers materialized for anyone. It had always been one letter or number per person.

This stud, and he definitely fit the category, filled her with conflicting thoughts of warmth, security and irritation as he squeezed her tighter into his embrace. Her heart beat in double-time rhythm.

Serena fought to regain control of her senses. He was a client. She ran a business. Professionalism and composure needed to be employed.

“Are you okay? Sorry about my lousy attempt at humor. Just trying to calm my nerves. I’m kinda having a hard time admitting I need help. Please, I want to do this.” His voice, barely above a whisper, tickled her ear, the one his lips lightly grazed as he spoke.

Do what? Lord, she could imagine lots of things two people locked in an embrace could do that weren’t remotely related to her job. Forcing herself to breathe normally, she focused her surprisingly and unnerving wayward thoughts on a key word, job. She did have a job to do.

He needs help finding women? Was he some type of genius business geek who’d been locked away but now ready to test the waters of the dating pool? With her last shred of strength, she pulled away. Contact gone, the letters stopped their unending dance in her head.

“Apology accepted. I’m fine. Thank you.” While swearing under her breath to fix the damn rug, she straightened her clothes. A slight chill covered her body. Short of putting on a jacket or sweater, neither of which she had, not much could be done. Serena quickly crossed her arms in front of her, chiding herself for letting him affect her. No other client had come close to messing with her body chemistry.

“Let’s start over. I’m Dan Reese and I’d like to use this certificate.”

His smile undid her. The chilly sensation in the air disappeared and Serena relaxed her stance.

Dan sat again in his seat, a sensation of loss without her in his arms frustrating his body. I hope you’re on my list. She fit so perfectly next to him, her long, leggy body lined up against his. She had to be just a few inches shorter than his six-foot height. Her shape? Men would crave to touch that body.

Her auburn hair fell freely around her face, framing it with short, delicate curls. Those lips, full and painted some shade of dark pink, begged for attention. Light, chocolate-brown colored eyes sparkled with flecks of green and changed in intensity the more he stared at her.

She’d captured his attention all right, if the prickly hairs on the back of his neck were any indication of sparking his interest. A lower portion of his body hadn’t missed responding to the delightful sensation of having her pressed against him.

Sitting gave him the edge in getting his libido and all visible signs of it, under control. His undercover job required a cool head and level thinking. Any hormonal reaction would have to take a back burner.

Serena nodded, accepting his willingness to start anew. She offered him a handful of papers. “Fill out these forms. If there’s anything you don’t want to answer, let me know. Some information is vital, other stuff is optional.”

Dan quickly scanned the forms and noticed they asked standard questions he’d come across on everything from car loan applications to job searches. He began writing, but stopped at the preference list.

Eyeing her, he decided to list her physical qualities as to what he wanted in a woman. Career and education requirements could vary, although he did hope to be paired with someone who could carry on an intelligent conversation.

For this case, gritting his teeth while posing as an insurance salesman needing help to find a love match got the detective through the door. He used his standard choice of names as a cover, that of Daniel Reese. Easy enough to remember as Dan was his first name and Reese, his middle name. To ensure his sanity remained intact, complications and headaches involving simpering, clingy, self-centered women had to be avoided at all costs.

“Here.” He handed her his form. “I guess I’ve done my part. Now what?”

“And, that would be where?” Serena shot back, making a mental note that the man could display a sense of humor when he wasn’t challenging her. After taking two quick shots, one close-up and one full-length, both returned to their seats.

Her eyes roamed the questionnaire before she spoke. Silence, except for the ticking of a cuckoo clock, reigned in the small office.

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