I review food for a living. I don’t fall for chefs.
One brutally honest review on my blog and I nearly tanked Julian Thorne’s brand-new restaurant. I expected him to hate me. Maybe blacklist me. What I didn’t expect? An invitation. A second chance. Dinner served by the sinfully gorgeous man himself.
The food was perfection. But the way he fed me that creamy cannoli, watching every bite, every sigh, every shiver-was something else entirely. Julian doesn’t just run his kitchen like a king. He runs me.
The way he orders. The way he praises. The way his voice dips low when he calls me his good girl. I’m not just hungry for his cannolis anymore. I’m starving for his control. And Julian? He’s not offering me flowers or dates. He’s offering me discipline, decadence, and the filthy kind of Daddy I never knew I needed.
Now I have to decide if I can handle being devoured whole…Because once Julian Thorne claims me, it won’t just be for dessert.
Genre: Romance
One brutally honest review on my blog and I nearly tanked Julian Thorne’s brand-new restaurant. I expected him to hate me. Maybe blacklist me. What I didn’t expect? An invitation. A second chance. Dinner served by the sinfully gorgeous man himself.
The food was perfection. But the way he fed me that creamy cannoli, watching every bite, every sigh, every shiver-was something else entirely. Julian doesn’t just run his kitchen like a king. He runs me.
The way he orders. The way he praises. The way his voice dips low when he calls me his good girl. I’m not just hungry for his cannolis anymore. I’m starving for his control. And Julian? He’s not offering me flowers or dates. He’s offering me discipline, decadence, and the filthy kind of Daddy I never knew I needed.
Now I have to decide if I can handle being devoured whole…Because once Julian Thorne claims me, it won’t just be for dessert.
Genre: Romance