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Love in Wine Country #4
Love in Wine Country #4
By: Pamela Gibson
Releasing
February 13, 2017
Self-Published
Self-Published
Sarah James
has always wanted to be part of a family. Her divorced parents are estranged
and she has no siblings. But she does have friends, especially Sam, who’s
always underfoot…eating her food, fixing stuff in her house, and seeking advice
about his love life.
Aspiring
winemaker Sam Reynoso has taken care of Sarah since the sixth grade. She’s
smart, comfortable, and indulgent. They’re best friends until a wine and food
pairing competition throws them together in an intimate, tension-filled
setting.
As
feelings neither of them expected start to emerge, each will have to decide if
their relationship will evolve, or if their newfound love will be nipped in the
bud by a crushing secret.
Sarah
hopped off the couch, fists clenched. “Are you out of your freakin’ mind? I’m
not doing this. I’m going to Sea Ranch or Morro Bay or Santa Barbara…somewhere
with a beach.”
“But
this is a great opportunity, Sarah. The judges are enologists and wine and food
raters from the big magazines. Even if we don’t win, we can get our talents in
front of people who can make things happen for us.”“We? I don’t want to be a chef. I’m a planner. A damn good one.”
He
swiped his fingers over his hair. “You hate the politics. You know you’re a
gourmet cook. This is a great chance for you as well as me.”
She
planted her hands on her hips and glared. “No. No. No.”
“Why
are you being like this?”
She
raised her voice. “We’re not a couple. You said this is for couples. To me that
means married or engaged. Now eat your cobbler, and I’ll go in the kitchen and
make coffee.”
“How
can you say that? We’ve been a couple since we were kids. Our friendship is
probably stronger than most marriages.”
“But
this implies a committed relationship. It would be dishonest.” She stood her
ground, but he had a point. If it didn’t specifically say engaged or married,
they’d technically qualify.
He
hung his head and looked up at her through those lashes most women would kill
for. “Uh, Sarah? I already signed us up.”
“What?”
she shrieked. “Sam, I can’t believe you did this. I could just…just…this is exactly what you do, every time. Take
over and do what you want, and don’t even bother to think about the person
you‘re going to rope into your latest scheme. No.”
“It’s
only a week. You can have the second week all to yourself.” He got up and stood
in front of her, so close she had to look up at him. “Can’t you pretend that
we’re more than friends for a week? I know you love me.”
“Yes…like
a brother…a big, overgrown, aggravating, controlling, nuisance of a brother.”
“But
you’ll do it.”
“No.”
She looked up at him and knew instantly why women fell at his feet. His
shoulders were immense, and the light stubble on his face made him look
dangerous. But the heat in his eyes could melt rocks in an iceberg.
He
put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her toward him. It was a brotherly
hug, one they’d shared often. “Think about it. I’ve paid the fee, but I can
stand to lose it.”
“How
much was it?” She murmured against his chest.
“Two
grand.”
Two thousand dollars? She
pushed him away and faced the kitchen.
Pamela Gibson grew up loving books, history, and small towns. Her first career was a newspaper reporter, but when she returned to college to get a master’s degree, it was in public administration which eventually led to jobs running cities…not as an elected official, but as a city manager, the chief appointed one.
Writing
was still her passion and in her spare time—between meetings and raising two
active kids—she was contracted to write several books on local history. Taking
an early retirement at the urging of her very supportive husband, she turned to
fiction and began writing the happy ending novels she loves to read.
She now
spends half her time on land and the other half cruising coastal or inland
waters in her 32-foot boat. She speed-eats chocolates when she’s nervous,
squeals when she sees a spider, and loves to relax with a good read with a
mellow glass of wine.
Wow. A bottle of wine is part of the gjveaway. Loved this author's book in Marina Adair's SHV Kindle World, and can't wait to read this story.
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