Title: Heat Under Fire
Author: Andrew Grey
Series: A By Fire Spinoff
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Release Date: March 27th 2013
Genre: Contemporary, M/M, Romance
Length: 122 pages
Source: Author in exchange for honest review
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Justin Briggs can shout out directions all day on his job as a traffic cop, but put him in front of a hot guy, specifically firefighter Rock Sparks, and he clams up.
Rock finds Justin confusing. While saving a busload of children hanging off the edge of a highway overpass, the cute rookie is cool and confident. But when Rock tries to chat him up, he stutters and chokes. Frustrated, Rock teases Justin, and boy, is his temper hot.
Though Rock and Justin share a steamy kiss, Justin keeps his distance, still tongue-tied. Then, when Justin is injured on the job, Rock takes him to the hospital, and some of the barriers start to crumble. But getting his enigmatic sweetheart to open up brings up more questions about Justin’s past.
Heat Under Fire is the newest novella from Andrew Grey. It’s in the same town as the By Fire series and the Of Love books. Dirk and Lee even make brief visits! Yes, that was me squealing. Unapologetically, thank you very much. When I heard that Andrew was doing a spin-off on the two hottest firefighters ever (well, a close tie with Griff and Dante, but I digress…) I knew I had to read Heat Under Fire. That said, Justin and Rock had some pretty serious boots to fill, but boy did they ever!
From the very beginning Mr. Grey had my attention, and my heart racing. Watching Justin rescue a busload of children, a bus that was hanging off the freeway, set the tone for the kind of man he is. The problem for Justin becomes readily apparent though, in a work situation he is strong, controlled, honourable, and communicates flawlessly. Take the job out of the situation and the sexy, hero suddenly can’t manage more than to gape and choke.
Rock is a paramedic and has a serious thing for the confusing and aloof Justin. Well, aloof to him. Rock knows Justin talks to others just fine, but not to him. When their lack of communication sends Justin running for home and Rock to demand what his problem is, Justin manages to use his getting tongue tied for something useful… Tangling his tongue with Rocks!
As they start seeing one another, a crazy mother, a quack, hospital visits, and the By Fire guys all get mixed in, and what a strange mix it is. But facing the past and moving forward is never easy, especially when you can’t remember the past that haunts you.
The characters are so beautifully written they stay with you long after finishing the story (I’ve already read it a second time… yep, just as good). Their emotions so real you feel your heart race, your eyes mist, and your … well, a fan or cold shower might be needed a few times, lol. I wholeheartedly recommend Heat Under Fire for any that love M/M romance, hot cops, sexy EMTs, and a great story.
*Heat Under Fire is a spin-off but can be read on it’s own*
About an hour later, a speeding car heading out of town caught Justin’s attention, and he flipped on his lights and pulled out to follow the car. He’d just gotten behind the driver and was about to radio in the call when a long screech, like nails on a blackboard, crawled up his spine. Justin looked up from the c
ar in front of him and saw a school bus facing him on the freeway overpass. It took him a second to realize the bus was hanging over the edge of the overpass, and by then, he’d already disengaged from the speeder, who had sped up again and was heading up onto the freeway.
“Bus accident on I-81 South,” Justin radioed in. “Don’t know number of people involved. Need emergency services. Bus hanging over overpass, need South Hanover closed both ways. On my way to assist at the scene.” Traffic was already stopping on the surface streets. Justin needed to get up to the freeway, but the lane to the on-ramp was clogged, so he went up an off-ramp and turned so he went the wrong way down the freeway shoulder, siren and lights blaring so he could get to the bus.
It was teetering on the edge, and as soon as he stopped his car and got out, he could hear children on the bus, screaming. Cars on the highway were slowing, and Justin got the first cars to hold. He knew he was backing things up, but he needed to help those kids. “Stay there,” he told the drivers, and they held still, effectively closing the freeway. The bus screeched, and Justin saw it move slightly.
“It’s all right, kids,” Justin yelled, and the screaming subsided. “I want you all to slowly move to the back of the bus. Don’t move fast or suddenly, but slowly walk to the back of the bus.” He saw the kids begin to move inside and heard sirens approaching from what seemed like all directions, but he kept his eyes on the kids. “That’s it. Keep walking slowly,” Justin encouraged as the back wheels of the bus settled back down onto the pavement. “Good, now all of you stay where you are. We’re going to get you out, but it will take a few minutes. No one move,” Justin said. “Is the driver with you?” he asked the kids through an open window.
“No,” a small kid about seven answered. “He’s in his seat with red stuff all over him.”
“That’s blood,” one of the other kids said, and a few of the kids began to cry.
“It’s okay, you’re going to be all right. We’re going to help you, and then we’ll get the driver out too. I promise,” Justin said, trying anything he could to calm them down. Other emergency vehicles arrived, and Justin continued working to keep the children calm. “Is anyone hurt besides the driver?” Justin asked.
“I hit my knee,” one little boy said.
“I hit my head.”
“My arm hurts.”
“Is anyone bleeding?” All the kids he could see shook their heads. “Is anyone else bleeding?”
“Timmy’s hiding under the seat,” one girl said.
“Make sure he’s okay,” Justin said, and he waited a few seconds as the girl’s ponytailed head disappeared.
“He’s just scared,” she reported. “He told me so.”
“Very good. Please don’t move around, and we’ll get you all out as fast as we can,” Justin said, then turned around to the gathering group of vehicles.
“How many are hurt?” Rockland Sparks asked him, and for a brief second Justin’s composure failed him. Damn, why did he have to be the one who responded? Every time the EMT was around, Justin got completely tongue-tied. Rock, as everyone called him, was just that: built solid, with arms that stretched his shirt sleeves. Justin swallowed and opened his mouth to respond, hoping like hell some sort of sound came out.
ANDREW GREY grew up in western Michigan with a father who loved to tell stories and a mother who loved to read them. Since then he has lived throughout the country and traveled throughout the world. He has a master’s degree from the University of Wisconsin-Milwaukee and works in information systems for a large corporation.
Andrew’s hobbies include collecting antiques, gardening, and leaving his dirty dishes anywhere but in the sink (particularly when writing). He considers himself blessed with an accepting family, fantastic friends, and the world’s most supportive and loving partner. Andrew currently lives in beautiful historic Carlisle, Pennsylvania.