The Vintner And the Vixen (Vintage Love book 1)
“He rolled over, but the empty sheets taunted him. Even when he was married, Clarisse had always insisted on having her own room. So why did his bed seem so empty now?
A faint buzzing sound infiltrated his brain. Either a swarm of bees had invaded his bedroom or a gardener was on a drunken rampage with a hedge trimmer. Either way, Jacques wasn’t going back to sleep. He flopped out of bed and peeked out the curtain to see if the topiary unicorn stallions were now all geldings. But aside from ...horrifically blinding sunlight, the garden was clear of crazed staff. And the sound appeared to be coming from the cottage.
What was the woman up to now? Maybe if he took her coffee and pastries again she’d shut the hell up. He could also deliver the maintenance invoice and sort out the land issue before the grape harvest.
When he parked his grandfather’s electric golf cart in front of the cottage the noise was deafening. No point knocking; she’d never hear him.MoreLess
A faint buzzing sound infiltrated his brain. Either a swarm of bees had invaded his bedroom or a gardener was on a drunken rampage with a hedge trimmer. Either way, Jacques wasn’t going back to sleep. He flopped out of bed and peeked out the curtain to see if the topiary unicorn stallions were now all geldings. But aside from ...horrifically blinding sunlight, the garden was clear of crazed staff. And the sound appeared to be coming from the cottage.
What was the woman up to now? Maybe if he took her coffee and pastries again she’d shut the hell up. He could also deliver the maintenance invoice and sort out the land issue before the grape harvest.
When he parked his grandfather’s electric golf cart in front of the cottage the noise was deafening. No point knocking; she’d never hear him.MoreLess
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