Chapters (38)
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Honey Almond Cake with Berries and Mascarpone Crème Fraiche
- About the Author
“Yeah, it takes a lot to pull all this together. I love doing it though.”
“So, you actually know the chef here?” Kelly asked.
“I do. We’ve met a couple times. He’s dined in my restaurant. It’s nice to experience his.” He was proud of his work, and although this wasn’t his restaurant or cooking, it was special to show Kelly the level of cuisine and ambiance that he executed on a daily basis in his real life.
The restaurant began to empty. Andrew hated to think about the night ending.
“Andrew York.” The head chef of 2520 headed for the table. “It really is you. I’m so glad you made it to New York to dine with us. What brings you here?”
“Helping a friend,” he said.
“Lori’s fiancé is opening a restaurant in town,” Kelly chimed in.
“Oh? Are you helping my competition?” he said to Andrew. “I may have to have you come here for a week or two and advise.”
“Not even in the same ballpark,” Andrew said. “No offense, Lori.”
“None taken,” Lori said. “My fiancé is opening a swanky pizzeria. Andrew is helping them bring on the swanky part. Totally different demographic.”
Andrew appreciated the rescue Lori had offered. That girl was quick on her feet.
“New York is a great city. I’m sure I’ll be back. Everything has been magnificent. It’s been our pleasure tonight.” He gestured to the three ladies. “Please meet my dearest friend in the world, Kelly. And new friends Lori and Brenda.”
“Fine food and even finer ladies. You’re living high on the hog tonight.”
“It’s been a pretty good night,” Andrew agreed.
“Give my best to Francois.”
“Will do.”
Kelly offered an impressed nod that made him smile.
Brenda pushed back from the table after dinner. “I’m afraid Kelly and I need to get back to our hotel. We’ve got a busy day tomorrow. Thank you, Andrew, for the very generous night out. This has been the most amazing meal I’ve ever had.”
He stood and helped Kelly from her chair. “I’m so glad I saw you. You made my night.”
“It’s been a perfect day. Thanks for being the cherry on top,” Kelly said, placing a hand on his arm. “Really perfect.” Then she hugged him for a beat or two longer than was probably considered friendly. “Thank you so much.”
“You’re welcome. I hope there will be more nights like this for us.”
She pulled her lips tight, then turned and left.
The waiter brought coffee and dessert for him and Lori.
“This was totally worth it, right?” He spread his arms out. This restaurant was an experience in itself.
“Absolutely delightful, and somehow you managed to do it without breaking your contract. I’m shocked.”
“Thank you.”
“That wouldn’t happen to have been ‘Need Cookies’ Kelly would it?”
“Was I that transparent?”