It’s bad enough to be sexually frustrated. But as a medium,
it means until Lucy Cartwright gets some, she’s doomed. Oh
no, not to death. Worse. To nightly visitations by recently
deceased, wanna-be Cassanovas without the bodies to back it
up. Then a living, breathing fantasy arrives on her
doorstep, and Lucy thinks her dry spell is at an end.
Much as he would like to be Lucy’s personal gigolo, PI Jake
Cox has a job to do. He’s been sent to prevent her from
getting laid until a particular horny phantom—and key
witness in his mob investigation—pays her a visit. The real
challenge? Keeping his own hands off Lucy long enough to get
the job done.
Or the lonely, geeky ghost of a murdered mob accountant
could rip a hole in the fabric of the universe…
Warning: This book contains cheesy pick-up lines, amateur
stripteases, and voyeuristic intentions – all by dead men.
And the living behave just as badly…
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