Secret Ingredient: Love

“Then what’s the problem?”

“You’re inexperienced. I don’t want to say no out of hand. But I’m not sure what my next step should be.”

“I’ll cook for you,” she offered. “Let me put my money where my mouth is.”

He’d like to put his mouth where her mouth was. That thought took him by surprise again. Who was he kidding? He wasn’t surprised. He’d been semi-obsessed with her mouth since he’d met her almost twenty-four hours ago. And that was the main reason he hesitated to hire her.

“I thought your father didn’t want you cooking for strange men,” he said.

“Strangers,” she clarified. “Besides, he doesn’t get a vote. And I really want this job.”

“Something to prove to your family?”

“Maybe. As I said, it would look great on my résumé. And the bottom line is you haven’t found anyone yet. Time’s awasting. I’m good at my job and I’d like the opportunity to prove it to you.”

“Fair enough. When and where?”

“Tomorrow night. My apartment.”

“I’ll be there.”

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