Chef's Kiss: Homemade Heat, #4
By Abby Knox
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Bishop
My Las Vegas boutique hotel got lucky when it snagged one of the region's top young pastry chefs. But my unlucky heart suffers a blow when I learn that the enchanting Cherise is engaged to another man. Is it wrong that I want to break them up? Probably. One thing that all my money can't solve? It won't help me steal Cherise away. But when her wedding plans fall apart, I take the opportunity to pull the strings. Someone has to keep an eye on her amidst all her undue wedding stress. Along the way, I can make damn sure she knows that any guy who isn't her biggest fan isn't worthy of her love.
Cherise
My position as a pastry chef at an up-and-coming spot in Las Vegas is a dream come true. What's not a dream come true is planning a wedding from far away—especially when plans begin to fall apart. Like a lucky hand from out of the blue, in steps my boss, Bishop, with an offer I can't refuse. The man isn't just easy on the eyes, but a little too easy for me to be around. I try to keep my distance, but he's always there, cheering me on. I have no right to feel the things I feel for someone who's not my fiance. But one fact I can't deny: the ring on my finger says I belong to someone else, but my heart says I belong to Bishop.
Attention: Although this story is about a man who aims to steal the soon-to-be bride, there is NO CHEATING in this story. And of course, an HEA!
Abby Knox
Abby Knox writes feel-good, high-heat romance that she herself would want to read. Readers have described her stories as quirky, sexy, adorable, and hilarious. All of that adds up to Abby’s overall goal in life: to be kind and to have fun! Abby’s favorite tropes include: Forced proximity, opposites attract, grumpy/sunshine, age gap, boss/employee, fated mates/insta-love, and more. Abby is heavily influenced by Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Gilmore Girls, and LOST. But don't worry, she won’t ever make you suffer like Luke & Lorelai. If any or all of that connects with you, then you came to the right place.
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Chef's Kiss - Abby Knox
Chapter One
Cherise
I never should have tried to plan a wedding long distance.
My phone is blowing up with notifications while I’m trying to temper a mountain of chocolate. I decide to ignore it.
I just can’t deal with more bad news about my venue of choice back home on the other side of the country. Right now, all I can think about is finishing twelve dozen hazelnut truffles for the Winston wedding. As head pastry chef at Orchid, it’s my job to make legendary sweets to help this boutique hotel build its brand as an all-in-one wedding destination.
That’s kind of our thing at Orchid: a fun, romantic, and colorful destination off of the Las Vegas Strip. Away from the hustle and bustle but close to the action. Adding more stress to the situation, the Orchid’s manager, Armand, bursts through the swinging kitchen door looking alarmed despite his dapper pinstripe suit with the festive shirt and tie.
I take one look at Armand and decide no, I don’t have time for whatever crisis he is imagining is happening right now in the main ballroom. I go back to my truffles. I don’t want to know about it unless it’s good news. I’m up to my tits in chocolate!
Armand says only one word, Incoming,
before the swinging door opens a second time. And in saunters none other than Bishop Frye.
Shit.
The imposing man in the three-piece bespoke suit pauses, looks at me, and says, I’m sure there’s a smooth response to that, but I’d rather not risk a lawsuit.
Was that a joke? I can’t tell because Bishop Frye is not smiling. Not even smirking. But his eyes are on me so intently I can’t seem to tear my gaze away to focus on my truffles.
A collective murmur rises throughout the kitchen as the staff takes notice of the glowering presence. Most of the grunts in the room wisely begin to work faster. A few of them, the suck-ups, greet him with a Good morning, Mr. Frye, sir.
Me? I’m just standing here with my piping bag in my hands, frozen in action, processing the fact that I’ve just said, up to my tits
in front of my boss’s boss’s boss. There may be a few more bosses in the hierarchy, but I haven’t met those people. Let alone the hotelier who leans against my kitchen island as if he owns it, staring at me. His Instagram-worthy full lips are set in a straight, unamused line across his face.
Of course, he’s acting like he owns the place. He does own it, you ninny. Say something!
I open my mouth to speak, but my words have all disappeared. Momentary muteness is so unlike me.
Part of me reacts to him in fear, the other part in fascination. Not a gelled hair is out of place. His suit is tailored with aching perfection, complementing the lines in his shoulders, the defined torso, and thick, athletic thighs. His pocket hot pink pocket square matches the lining of his jacket, which I can see as he unfastens his two front buttons. He wears an expensive but classic watch. I only know the brand because I’ve seen it advertised in so many bridal magazines in the last eighteen months. I can tell you the designer and which celebrity wore it best. I should let the magazine know that Bishop Frye wears that eighteen-thousand-dollar watch better than Brad Pitt.
I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t mean to be crass. My mouth gets away from me when I’m stressed in the kitchen.
He raises one striking eyebrow. This job stressing you out?
Oh shit. Why did I say that? He’s going to think I hate it here when I don’t. I love my job. Really love it. I thank my lucky stars every day that I have it.
No, sir. I mean, yes. I mean, shit. Oh god, sorry.
He raises the other eyebrow to match the first.
I keep waiting for a smirk, a word, anything to let me off the hook. Because those eyes? That stare? Are making the backs of my knees sweat.
Let me back up. I just meant the job is exactly the right amount of stress it should be, under which I thrive.
Still unsmiling, Bishops responds. I’ve worked in kitchens before; I imagine it can get much coarser than talking about tits.
Am I crazy, or did I just see his eyes drift down to my chest? Ordinarily, I would say that it’s inappropriate for my boss to lose control of his gaze like that. But then, I notice him blink several times, give a slight shake of his head, as if he’s having an internal conversation with himself. Like he caught himself looking at my chest, and now he’s trying to stop.
Men.
I know what I should do right now. I should nonchalantly flash my engagement ring. Just to let him know, I see what he did and that I’m spoken for. I should do that, but I don’t. It’s not a thing I do. It’s not even a thing my fiancé would expect me to do.
My eyes drift down toward his hand, where I see he’s not wearing a wedding ring, and my brain notices there’s not even a tan line or a ridge there. Interesting, as he’s got to be in his 40s. And why should I care? What difference does it make?
Armand wisely breaks the strange tension in the room. Sir, what can our kitchen crew help you with today? They don’t often get the pleasure of a visit from you.
Without taking those big, hazel eyes off me, he responds to Armand. My plane just landed, and I’m starving.
Food? We might have some,
I say, my lips slanting into a smirk that he doesn’t respond to. Except, I think I see his eyes dart down to my mouth and back up quickly. With only the kitchen island separating us, I can confirm that look in his eyes. I’ve waited enough tables and catered enough events in the last ten years that I know what I’m seeing. He is hungry and grumpy. Maybe on the verge of hangry.
Bishop may not know how to tell a joke or even know how to smile, but he still manages to have charisma in spades. All eyes belonging to someone not actively chopping or sautéing food at the moment are on him. I have no doubts: the man has women lined up to date him in every city on the globe.
Now, I am sweating through my chef jacket because of these truffles and because Bishop Frye is waiting for me to expand on my offer of food.
I gesture at the little chocolate mounds lined up like soldiers between us. Truffle?
Internally I kick myself. He probably wants a sandwich, not dessert. Bishop cocks his head at me, then looks down and sees what I’m talking about. Oh. No, I wouldn’t want to mess up your work. Ms…
Williams. Cherise Williams. I’ve been the pastry chef here for two years, and I love it.
I set down my piping bag and hold one shining chocolate globe to him. Take it; I always make extra for the staff anyway.
I realize what I’ve said as soon as the words are out of my mouth, and just before the little truffle passes through Bishop’s lips. He shoots me a dark look that triggers