The Sex Doctor
Sexy Men of Mystery
Book 4
Jessica Frost
Genre: Erotic MM Paranormal Romantic Suspense,
vampires, light consensual BDSM, whipping
Publisher: Siren Publishing
ISBN: 978-1-62740-467-9
ASIN: B00FEGFO38
Number of pages: 120
Word Count: 30475
Cover Artist: Harris Channing
Low sex drive? The Sex Doctor can cure that!
Detective Marshall Ray’s hoping the Sex Doctor, Dr. Sébastein Thibeault, can cure him of his low libido. When he meets the handsome, charismatic hunk, he’s flustered and can’t stop thinking about him. But to partake in the doctor’s unconventional therapy, he has to open his heart, which scares the hell out of Marshall.
The reason Sébastien’s therapy’s so successful is he’s an empathic vampire. He uses his sixth sense to cure people. With Marshall, who makes his heart pitter-patter, his senses tell him the cure for Marshall is him. The sexual attraction they have is something Sébastien cannot dismiss. But something’s happening to Sébastien that frightens him. He’s having blackouts and waking up with bloodstains on his clothes that aren’t his.
People are being mysteriously killed in the city, their bodies bled dry. Marshall tries to figure out who the murderer is when a witness identifies Sébastien as the killer. Marshall must secretly investigate Sébastien while trying not to let his emotions affect his job. Easier said than done when his heart’s telling him Sébastien’s his soul mate.
REVİEW:
First I want to say this books so good! Jessica did awesome job on this book. I.Love.it. Also I saw last night there a 5. book? OMG! I WANT IT!
She's such a good writer.
Marshall has a problem in his libido.Some of his friend recommend a doctor for him.
Sebastien is a vampire.But not like others.He is a doctor.Also he found cure about blood needed.
There's a killer out there.Killer is killing humans and drank their blood until last drop.
And there's a lies in the middle of their relationship.
Sebastien called The Sex Doctor. First he healhis costumer and then you pay him for his job.
When they see eacher other for te first time Their heart start racing and never stop beating faster when they see each other.
Although they didn't realize but they fall in love each other that time.
Sebastien has a problem too. Actually 2.First he hasn't found his mate second he has a blackout. With Marshall he can cure himself.He need Marshall just like Marshall need him. Just like two birds with one stone.
Is killer Sebastien?
Who really is Sebastien?
Why Marshall lied him?
You can find this questions answer in the book.
She's such a good writer.
Marshall has a problem in his libido.Some of his friend recommend a doctor for him.
Sebastien is a vampire.But not like others.He is a doctor.Also he found cure about blood needed.
There's a killer out there.Killer is killing humans and drank their blood until last drop.
And there's a lies in the middle of their relationship.
Sebastien called The Sex Doctor. First he healhis costumer and then you pay him for his job.
When they see eacher other for te first time Their heart start racing and never stop beating faster when they see each other.
Although they didn't realize but they fall in love each other that time.
Sebastien has a problem too. Actually 2.First he hasn't found his mate second he has a blackout. With Marshall he can cure himself.He need Marshall just like Marshall need him. Just like two birds with one stone.
Is killer Sebastien?
Who really is Sebastien?
Why Marshall lied him?
You can find this questions answer in the book.
GİVEAWAY
EXCERPT:
The room spun, and Sébastien found focusing
on his handsome blond-haired, hazel-eyed patient before him impossible.
He knew he’d have this side effect if he stopped the purification
process in midstream. But if he drank an orange juice, it would raise his
sugar levels and lessen his vertigo.
He stood, and trying not to show his dizziness by gently bracing his
weight on the love seat’s armrest, then the wall, he approached the
side bar. Afraid his head would spin out of control if he turned now
to gaze at Marshall, he asked blindly, “Would you care for a drink?”
“No, um, are you all right, Doctor? You are awfully pale.”
No use in lying now. The cat is out of the bag. “Yes, of course.
I’m just a little dizzy is all.” He drank the cold glass of orange
juice as he made his way back to his seat. Not moving his head, the
whirlwind scene settled and the good-looking man before him once again
came into focus.
Marshall’s gaze teetered between Sébastien and the direction of
the room, which held the Purifier. “Um, you stopped the dialysis instantly.
Isn’t that dangerous?”
If he confessed the truth, he would say that yes, stopping a kidney
dialysis quickly like that was extremely dangerous, but he wouldn’t
boldface lie, either, so he did the next best thing without compromising
his values. He said a white lie. “Well, the process had ended and
I was going to remove the needles when you saw me.”
“Oh, I see.” Marshall nodded, sitting back.
The dizziness was gone, but Sébastien knew that it hadn’t disappeared
entirely. It lingered in the crevices of his brain, waiting to wreak
havoc once more. If he turned or tilted his head in any direction, it
would return with a vengeance. So sitting stiffly and unmoving, Sébastien
asked, “Before I tell you about my nonconventional treatment, could
you tell me why you wanted to see me?”
“Well, Sheryl told me you helped her with the sexual problems she
was having with her husband and I thought…” Marshall paused, his
eyes shifting from right to left.
“It makes you uncomfortable to say it, doesn’t it, Marshall?”
“Yes, Doctor, it does.”
“Well, then you don’t have to say it. I’ll speak and you only
need to nod if I’m correct or not.”
Marshall nodded, wide-eyed.
“You thought I could help you with the problems you’re having
with your wife.”
Marshall shook his head. “No, I’m not married.”
“Then with your girlfriend?”
He nodded. “With past girlfriends. Not just one.”
“How many? Two? Three?”
Marshall continued to shake his head, then added, “All of them.”
Sébastien sighed. “Hmm, well, unfortunately,
I won’t be able to help you answer the next question. You’ll need
to do so alone. If you aren’t comfortable answering, then I can’t
help you any further.”
Marshall grinned. “I’m fine, Doctor. I’ll answer whatever question you want me to.”
“All right, that’s excellent.” Sébastien drummed his fingers
on the right armrest. “What type of problem did you have with all
your former girlfriends?”
Marshall took a deep breath and, gazing directly into Sébastien’s
eyes, responded, “My libido. Or rather my lack of libido.”
Sébastien’s brow lifted, and he couldn’t help but wonder how
this muscular and handsome man before him found it hard to make love
to women. But if Marshall decided to continue with the therapy, he would
soon find out. His lips spread into a half grin to show encouragement.
“Well, the good news is treating a low libido is easier than treating
an overactive one.”
Marshall shook his head. “If you’re talking Viagra or other meds
like that, I tried them. They don’t work.”
“No, I wasn’t talking medication. But your remark does raise a
question for me.” He paused, then asked, “Have you seen a medical
doctor for your problem?”
“Yes, I did, and I went through a slew of tests, which showed I
was normal. So he prescribed me Viagra and other meds like that. None
of the meds helped. And I won’t mention the side effects.”
“Yes, the side effects can be many,” Sébastien said, imagining
how painful it could be if his cock stayed erect for long periods of
time.
“After that I figured maybe homeopathic medicine would help. That’s
how I met Sheryl. But she couldn’t help me and referred me to you.”
“I see.” He took a deep breath and tried to lift the man’s spirits.
“All right, then we know it isn’t a physical thing. Which makes
this easier for us.”
“Easier for me? Not really, Doctor.”
Sébastien grinned. “No, of course not, Marshall. I didn’t mean
what you’re going through is easy. What I meant is now that I know
that this isn’t physical, the therapy will be straightforward.”
Marshall leaned in closer, and with scrutinizing eyes, he asked, “What
type of therapy are we talking here, Doc?”
Sébastien placed the empty glass on the table, and when he saw the
dizziness didn’t return with the movement, he thanked God and said,
“I’m not sure how much Mrs. Todd told you about me or my therapy,
so it’s best I tell you exactly what I tell all my patients before
I begin with any treatments.” He sighed. “First off, I’m not a
certified sex therapist.”
“But you are a doctor. Aren’t you?”
“Yes, I have a doctorate, but not in psychology. In biochemistry.”
Marshall frowned. “Then why do you practice sex therapy?”
“Because I found my vocation in this. I have helped many people
who couldn’t find the help they needed from doctors or psychologists
or psychiatrists.” He leaned forward. “So shall I continue or has
this news unsettled you and now you wish to terminate any further treatments
and leave?”
A hesitant “No” slipped off Marshall’s lips. His eyes though
showed his indecisiveness.
Sébastien continued, “You don’t sound that sure, Marshall. Let
me tell you what some of my therapy sessions entail. Maybe that will
help you make up your mind.”
“All right.”
“Well, in your case, the first thing I would do is have you tell
me about your childhood.”
Marshall snorted. “Oh, now you do sound like a psychiatrist or Freudian
who thinks my sex problems are all based on some traumatic episode I
experienced in my childhood. Or that I had sexual fantasies of my mom.
Relax, Doc. I am not a pervert. Nor did I have a pervert for a dad and
I certainly wasn’t beaten. My parents are two of the best parents
someone would ever hope to have.”
Sébastien lifted his hand. “Ah, you’re assuming, Marshall. I
never thought that, nor did I imply it. Learning about your childhood
and your past will help me understand you better. That’s all.”
“Okay, sorry for jumping the gun there, Doc. So, then what else?”
“Well, then I’d ask you to tell me what you remember about your
past girlfriends. How you felt about them? What type of relationships
were they? Etc.”
“Okay, that I can live with. What else?”
“Well, this may make you uneasy, and this
is where my therapy is unconventional…”
“Oh, no, you’re not…”
Sébastien’s brow cocked and his lips broke
into a grin. “Now, don’t assume, Marshall. Please allow me to finish.” He paused, and when he saw that
Marshall didn’t speak, he said, “I will have you look at pictures
of the nude female and male body and ask you under different circumstances
how you react to them.”
Marshall squinted, frowning, but didn’t comment. So Sébastien felt
compelled to add, “I can assure you that if at any moment you feel
uncomfortable or pressured in the session, we will stop and take a different
route in the therapy. I believe that the road to effective treatment
is a road paved by the patient, not by the therapist. In other words,
I will not cure you of your problem. Instead, it will be you, yourself,
who will. I am and will always be your guide only. And will never force
you to do, think, say, or experience anything you don’t want to or
aren’t ready for emotionally or mentally.”
He paused and stared at Marshall’s reaction. His furrowed brows
straightened and his eyes lightened. Then Sébastien took a deep breath
and gazed at the clock on the wall. Realizing the time, he said, “Well,
Marshall, I don’t want you to answer that question now.” He stood.
“What I want you to do is go home and think this over for a day. If
after that time, you are still interested in having me as your therapist,
you can come back at two tomorrow, and we will have our first session.”
Marshall got up and followed Sébastien to the door. “All right,
Doctor.”
Sébastien lifted his finger in notation and smiled. “Also, please
call me Sébastien. You are not my patient, but my client, and I’m
not your doctor.”
“Okay.”
Sébastien extended his hand. “Well then, it was nice to meet you,
Marshall, and if by tomorrow you decide to continue with your therapy,
I’ll be delighted to help you.”
They shook hands and he opened the door, and just as Marshall stepped
into the corridor, he remembered. “Oh, and by the way, I don’t know
if Mrs. Todd told you or not, but I do not get paid anything until the
treatment is over and your problem is fixed.”
Marshall’s eyes opened wide. “But how can you make a living like
that?”
Sébastien grinned and waggled his brow. “I do. Everyone who has
followed my treatment has been successful. I have a one-hundred-percent
success rate. Good day, Marshall, it was nice to have met you.”
Marshall grinned back. “Yes, it was nice to have met you, too, Doc.
I mean, Sébastien.”
Sébastien closed the door and couldn’t help but note how Marshall’s
bright smile enhanced his looks. He was a rare beauty, indeed. His chiseled
face and bright eyes and smile, along with his perfectly white teeth
and thick blond hair that fell into his eyes, made him one of the best
looking people he had ever seen.
Now feeling the soreness in his limbs warned Sébastien that if he
didn’t continue with the purification he so abruptly interrupted before,
he would go into shock. He meandered into the room and sat next to the
Purifier. As he reinserted new, sterile needles into his arm, he wondered
about Marshall.
What would Marshall have said if Sébastien told him that his therapy
practice was only a sideline? What would he have said if he knew that
Sébastien was actually a millionaire and that his discovery, which
now traveled through the Purifier beside him, had made him that?
AUTHOR BIO
Jessica Frost has always had a passion for fiction
and the written word. Add to that her wild, vivid imagination and her
pure romantic tendencies and she soon realized she had the traits needed
to become a romance author. She decided to take the very big first step
not that long ago and wrote her first erotic romance story. And she
has not looked back since.
Being a romance writer is a dream come true for her. Having the opportunity to create fantasy worlds where anything and everything can happen is an amazing feeling. She hopes these worlds and the delightful characters she creates will bring hours of enjoyment to her readers as they have done for her.
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