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A Sip of You: The Epicurean Series Book 2 [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Fiction)
  • Author:  Grace, Sorcha
  • Author:  Grace, Sorcha
  • ISBN-10:  1682302059
  • ISBN-10:  1682302059
  • ISBN-13:  9781682302057
  • ISBN-13:  9781682302057
  • Publisher:  EverAfter Romance
  • Publisher:  EverAfter Romance
  • Pages:  356
  • Pages:  356
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Jul-2013
  • Pub Date:  01-Jul-2013
  • SKU:  1682302059-11-MPOD
  • SKU:  1682302059-11-MPOD
  • Item ID: 103166724
  • List Price: $15.99
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The undeniable chemistry between food photographer Catherine Kelley and billionaire gourmand William Lambourne has become an unquenchable thirst…

Catherine’s career in Chicago is taking off and the handsome stormy-eyed stranger who recently rocked her world has become—dare she say it?—her boyfriend. Dating a billionaire who’s a god in the bedroom and a virtuoso in the kitchen definitely has its perks. But it’s the unguarded, tender moments with William that stir Cat’s heart and reawaken her appetite for love. A weekend trip to William’s vineyard so he can face a painful loss puts their new relationship to the test. Complex and layered, William is at once passionate and sweet, but also prickly and guarded. He’s promised openness, but it becomes immediately clear that Cat’s version of honesty and his are as different as chardonnay and pinot noir. It’s hard to fault William for his secretive ways when Cat knows she’s holding back, too. As the attraction between them gets even hotter, Catherine and William must share all of their secrets before their relationship can truly begin. And little does Cat know how dangerous confronting their pasts will be. Book 2 in the The Epicurean series.A SIP OF YOU

“You doing okay back there, Miss Kelly?” Anthony’s voice got my attention as I blinked out my window at the view of Chicago’s Northwest side. We were speeding up the Kennedy toward O’Hare. Traffic was light, and the big black SUV seemed to glide effortlessly in an open lane. I glanced down at my fingers entwined tightly in my lap, and loosed my white-knuckled grip.

“It’s Cat, Anthony.” I caught his smile in the rearview mirror. He hadn’t forgotten that I’d asked him to call me by my first name. In his small way, he was trying to take my mind off this trip and help me relax. He’d taken on an impossible job. I was l'
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