A Feast of You: The Epicurean Series Book 3: The Epicurean Series, cartea 3
Autor Sorcha Graceen Limba Engleză Paperback – 10 dec 2014
Cat and William have had the right recipe for mind-blowing passion from the very start, and now their whirlwind romance has gotten serious. They’re practically living together, and sharing William’s luxury Chicago penthouse is even more delicious than Cat could ever have imagined. But life in William’s mansion in the sky quickly becomes complicated. Demons from his past are back and they want to harm what’s most precious to him: Cat. He’ll do anything in his power to protect the woman he loves, even hiring an elite security team. Cat loves that William wants to keep her safe, but she’s not used to being a target—or being so dependent. And then there’s her new boss, Hutch Morrison, the ex-rockstar-turned-world-renowned-chef, who stirs up another kind of trouble. Cat and William may be a perfect pairing, but when dangerous forces threaten to tear them apart, it will take more than just their undeniable chemistry—and their insatiable appetites—to survive it. Book 3 in Sorcha Grace’s The Epicurean series.
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Specificații
ISBN-13: 9781682302071
ISBN-10: 1682302075
Pagini: 410
Dimensiuni: 229 x 23 x 23 mm
Greutate: 0.06 kg
Editura: Diversion Publishing
Colecția Ever After Romance
Seria The Epicurean Series
ISBN-10: 1682302075
Pagini: 410
Dimensiuni: 229 x 23 x 23 mm
Greutate: 0.06 kg
Editura: Diversion Publishing
Colecția Ever After Romance
Seria The Epicurean Series
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Extras
A FEAST OF YOU
Chicago looked like it had snowed pink and red. I’d never liked Valentine’s Day—men wearing silly red socks with hearts on them, the cheap drugstore candy, the ridiculous cards—but I had to admit, this year I didn’t mind it so much. Sure, all the hearts and cupids and over-the-top, once-a-year expressions of love were still kind of lame, but I was looking forward to celebrating in a few hours with William. Maybe that’s why it seemed so fitting that I was on my way to Willowgrass. Chicago’s hottest new restaurant was where it had all began for William and me. Just five or so weeks ago—had it really only been that long?—I’d tripped outside the restaurant as I’d left a meeting. Who would have thought my clumsiness would set just about everything in my life on a totally new course? I couldn’t have predicted, much less imagined, where I’d be today. Or who I’d be with.
Stormy Eyes.
I remembered looking up at him as I’d scrambled to pick up the contents of my bag that had spilled all over the uneven patch of sidewalk when I tripped. Taking in his thick, wavy bedroom hair; his chiseled features; his eyes that seemed to change from smoky grey to vivid blue. He was the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen, and the entire package had just about rendered me speechless that first night. And now Stormy Eyes—William Maddox Lambourne—was all mine. I couldn’t help but smile at that thought.
Mine.
The setting sun glinted off the windows of Willowgrass as the car came to a halt in front of the restaurant, and I allowed my gaze to drift up to the burnished W on the sign. It looked the same as the first time I saw it, even though so many things in my life were different now. Take, for example, my ride. The first time I’d arrived in a cab with Beckett. This time, I was sitting in the backseat of a very large, chauffeured, black Mercedes sedan. I wasn’t accompanied by my best friend, but by a private security officer who was my constant shadow.
Asa Singer was a member of William’s security team, and like the others William employed, Asa was a cross between commando and linebacker. I could see Asa’s reflection in the restaurant’s windows as we got out of the car. He was about six foot five, olive-skinned, and handsome. He was also built like a Mac truck and incredibly imposing in his Men in Black suit, which strained across his chest and huge shoulders. The guy looked lethal, which was exactly what William had been going for when he’d assigned Asa to me, I was sure.
Asa was friendlier than some of the other guys on the security team, which was to say he actually answered my questions instead of sitting in stoic silence when we were together. He’d told me he’d served in the Israeli Special Forces before turning to private security work. I knew he carried a weapon, but looking at him now, I wondered where he kept it holstered. Hopefully I’d never have to find out."
Chicago looked like it had snowed pink and red. I’d never liked Valentine’s Day—men wearing silly red socks with hearts on them, the cheap drugstore candy, the ridiculous cards—but I had to admit, this year I didn’t mind it so much. Sure, all the hearts and cupids and over-the-top, once-a-year expressions of love were still kind of lame, but I was looking forward to celebrating in a few hours with William. Maybe that’s why it seemed so fitting that I was on my way to Willowgrass. Chicago’s hottest new restaurant was where it had all began for William and me. Just five or so weeks ago—had it really only been that long?—I’d tripped outside the restaurant as I’d left a meeting. Who would have thought my clumsiness would set just about everything in my life on a totally new course? I couldn’t have predicted, much less imagined, where I’d be today. Or who I’d be with.
Stormy Eyes.
I remembered looking up at him as I’d scrambled to pick up the contents of my bag that had spilled all over the uneven patch of sidewalk when I tripped. Taking in his thick, wavy bedroom hair; his chiseled features; his eyes that seemed to change from smoky grey to vivid blue. He was the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen, and the entire package had just about rendered me speechless that first night. And now Stormy Eyes—William Maddox Lambourne—was all mine. I couldn’t help but smile at that thought.
Mine.
The setting sun glinted off the windows of Willowgrass as the car came to a halt in front of the restaurant, and I allowed my gaze to drift up to the burnished W on the sign. It looked the same as the first time I saw it, even though so many things in my life were different now. Take, for example, my ride. The first time I’d arrived in a cab with Beckett. This time, I was sitting in the backseat of a very large, chauffeured, black Mercedes sedan. I wasn’t accompanied by my best friend, but by a private security officer who was my constant shadow.
Asa Singer was a member of William’s security team, and like the others William employed, Asa was a cross between commando and linebacker. I could see Asa’s reflection in the restaurant’s windows as we got out of the car. He was about six foot five, olive-skinned, and handsome. He was also built like a Mac truck and incredibly imposing in his Men in Black suit, which strained across his chest and huge shoulders. The guy looked lethal, which was exactly what William had been going for when he’d assigned Asa to me, I was sure.
Asa was friendlier than some of the other guys on the security team, which was to say he actually answered my questions instead of sitting in stoic silence when we were together. He’d told me he’d served in the Israeli Special Forces before turning to private security work. I knew he carried a weapon, but looking at him now, I wondered where he kept it holstered. Hopefully I’d never have to find out."