Buck got up from the table and brought the plates over to the sink. “Cheesecake is my favorite, you know.”
“No, I didn’t know, but I did know it was my favorite.”
“I love cherries too.”
Caroline laughed. “I bet you do. When was yours popped?”
The look of surprise on his face was priceless, with his slack jaw and wide eyes. It obviously had been the question he’d been expecting from her. “When was your cherry popped? I’ll tell you if you tell me.”
“I know when you lost yours or roughly when you lost yours. I lost mine when I was fifteen. She was an older woman.”
Caroline turned toward him holding the knife she was going to use to cut the cake in her hand. He smirked at her, not a bit afraid, not thinking at all that his manhood was in danger. “How much older?”
“About like us, five years or so.. She was my nemesis’s older sister.”
She turned back to the business of cutting the cheesecake. “Usually it’s the best friend’s older sister. Not the enemy.”
“I know, but she was hot and I knew it would piss him off. We kept seeing each other for about six months or so after the first time.”
“Here,” she said, handing him a small dessert plate. The cheesecake had a thick graham cracker crust and a thick layer of cherries on top. “I hope you like it.”
The first forkful was already in his mouth and he was smiling. “Oh my God, Caroline. You should have gone into the cheesecake business instead of gift baskets. I’ve never tasted anything like it.”
She laughed. If the state of Georgia allowed home based food businesses she would have considered it. “Thank you. I’ve been eating this since the first time my grandmother made it at Christmas one year. She always made it for me when I spent the summers with her and my grandpa after that. Eventually, she taught me to make it. It’s my favorite.”
“It’s the real deal?”
“If, by real deal you mean being full fat cream cheese, full fat sour cream, real butter, real eggs and real vanilla, yeah, it’s the real deal. There’s fresh squeezed lemon juice in it too. And the cherry sauce is homemade. I couldn’t buy store bought cherry pie filling for this.”
“You amaze me.”
He presented a forkful to her, and she opened wide, closing her lips slowly around the tines. He pulled the utensil back, then leaned in and licked at the drop of cherry syrup on her lip. The lick became a full-blown kiss, and the kiss ended with her body in full-blown arousal. Good God what the man did to her.
“It’s only a cheesecake,” she whispered when he lifted his head and took another bite from his plate.
“No it’s not, Caroline. The love that went into it over the years your grandmother made it for you and the care that went into you making it for us tonight… No, it’s not just a cheesecake. You know better.”
She felt the heat suffuse her cheeks at the compliments. “Thank you.”
“Welcome. Now, eat that slice on your plate. I have some plans for the rest of the cherry sauce.”
It was her turn to be surprised. “How do you know there’s any left?”
“If there isn’t, I’ll scrape it off the top of the cake.”
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The second time around is even sweeter…with cherries on top.
Buck doesn’t do personal projects. Until he runs into a woman wandering the aisles of the local home-improvement store, looking lost and confused. Just the way this fantasy looks at him nearly buckles his knees. In a hot second, the successful owner of a contracting company becomes a simple handyman, ready and willing to get as personal as the lady will allow.
Since her less-than-golden marriage to the local golden boy ended, Caroline’s declaration of independence includes her own business, road trips…and nipple clamps. Now it’s time to cut the last tie to her old life, but the house needs some work before she can unload it and move to her dream cabin in the mountains. Hard as it is to admit, she needs a little help.
Over the next few months, he shows her his toys, like hammers and drills, and she shows him hers—like floggers and paddles. And their attraction is the tinder that could send Caroline’s plans for an independent life up in flames…
Warning: In the beginning, there’s a chance meeting in an adult toy store, followed by sightings of glass dildos, leather belt bindings, nipple rings, wicked clamps, cherry cheesecake and a hot, yummy handyman-type guy who’s really good
Series: Blue Jeans and Hard Hats, Book 1
Publisher: Samhain Publishing
Genre: Contemporary /Erotic Romance
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