I write stories that are often described as “foodie romance”
or “culinary romance.” When I began writing, I didn’t even know that was a
thing! I only knew I loved romance novels and there was a story inside
me…somewhere. I set out to find it by writing the thing I knew: my life.
My mother claims I’ve always liked to cook, and judging by
the number of times I clogged her garbage disposal while I was growing up, I
guess she’s right. Waiting tables, then cooking and baking, were my fall-back
jobs during college. After graduation, when I didn’t get into a poetry-writing MFA program, (sob!) I applied to culinary school at
the Culinary Institute of America in Hyde
Park, NY.
At the CIA, I
met this hot guy. Almost instantly, I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my
life cooking and practicing making babies with him. It hasn’t been quite so
simple, but that’s pretty much what I’ve been doing for the past seventeen
years—cooking, baking, raising our family in Western New
York, and now writing romance novels about our adventures in
kitchens. I also write about adventures that take place in bedrooms, haylofts,
on couches, in vineyards, in limos, up against alley walls, and a lot of other
places, too. However, all of that is fiction. Or at least that’s my story, and
I’m sticking to it!
My latest release is INTO THE FIRE.
It’s the first book in the Hot Nights series, and it will make you hot and
hungry! I can’t help you with the hot part, but many of the recipes from my
books can be found on my website Writer.Chef.Romantic. http://www.amandausen.com if you get
hungry. J
INTO
THE FIRE Blurb
Jackson
Calabrese has a lot of nerve. He beat Lila Grant in the Culinary Academy
competition using her recipes. Now, he’s opening a restaurant and wants her
help? Fine, she'll fix his menu, but it's going to cost him.
Heir
to the Calabrese restaurant empire, Jackson
can buy anything he wants, except creativity, so he buys Lila's instead. He can
craft perfect paella, but to take New
York by storm he needs her innovative spark.
Skillets
aren't the only things hot in the kitchen, and an uneasy truce ignites into
passion. They’re great in bed, but Jackson
doesn't trust her, and Lila is contemplating revenge. The restaurant opening
approaches, the menu is completed, and the tables are set for one final act of
betrayal. How can love bloom in the midst of such a hot mess?
INTO THE FIRE Excerpt
“Have you lost weight?” He tensed,
wondering if that were a safe question to ask a woman holding a sharp object,
no matter how small.
She snorted. “Only twenty pounds.”
“Why? You weren’t overweight.”
“Hunger will do that to a girl. It
also helps that I never make that truffled mac and cheese. I couldn’t resist
back in school.” Her eyes were blue and sharp as she raked him from head to
toe. “You don’t look like you’ve spent much time being hungry, but I imagine
the prince of the Calabrese restaurant empire doesn’t suffer from plebeian
problems like where his next meal is coming from. You have more important things
to worry about—like where to buy the biggest, fattest goose livers.”
He had more to worry about than
that, but he wasn’t looking for her sympathy. He picked up another hors
d’oeuvre and stuffed it into his mouth. “Yup, got no problem keeping my weight
up.”
She snorted again and bent to cut
even strips from a roasted red pepper. She set the knife aside and coiled a
strip on top of each shortbread. After the red pepper came a lump of creamy
goat cheese. He could imagine how good they would taste now. Woodsy rosemary.
Earthy mushrooms and olives. Sharp pepper and tangy goat cheese. He reached for
one more, but she batted his hand away from the tray.
All the way through culinary
school, they’d battled for top ranking, his speed and technical brilliance
competing with her ability to take a classic flavor profile and turn it into
something new and exciting. He looked at the tray of exquisite hors d’oeuvres,
and tension shot up the back of his neck. If he had her gift for flavors, he
wouldn’t be working twelve-hour days and his new menu would be ready to roll.
He took a deep breath and slowly
released it, dispelling the headache before it could get its claws into him. He
imagined her offering the tray of hors d’oeuvres to him with a seductive smile
instead of smacking his hand. He replaced her French maid’s uniform with
something even sexier—a silky, black negligee that displayed her magnificent
breasts and made her red-gold hair glow. He added a glass of champagne to her
imaginary tray. Then he added another one.
“Take a picture, it will last
longer.” Her voice shattered the inviting image in his head. He blinked and
found her glaring at him. “Have you seen enough yet? Or have you run so low on
inspiration you want to see the rest of my hors d’oeuvre menu? Here,” she
thrust a paper into his hand, “let me spare you the time and trouble. You can
have my notes, with all the components neatly labeled. I’ll come up with some
new ones.”
He feigned nonchalance as he
glanced at the list, but every item made him hungry. “If it were that easy for
you, you would have beaten me.”
The cold fury in her blue eyes
warned him to step back from the table. Instead, he leaned closer. There was
one more thing he wanted to know. Maybe it would help him put this whole thing
behind him. She was too good a chef to go down in flames without a damn good
reason. “Why did you choke during the competition?”
The anger in her eyes went from ice
to blue fire. “That’s low, even for you, Calabrese,” she hissed. “I don’t know
why you came back here, but you aren’t going to get an apology from me, and
I’ll be damned if I’ll offer congratulations. How about this? You’re welcome.
Now get the hell out of my kitchen.”
“Make me.” He snagged an hors
d’oeuvre from the center of her tray and popped it in his mouth. It was every
bit as good as he had imagined. His alluring mental picture of Lila returned,
but this time, she was in his bed. “Come on—I dare you to throw me out of your
kitchen. I bet we’ll both enjoy it.”
He didn’t think she’d actually do
it, and her rough shove caught him by surprise. He stumbled as she bulldozed
him across the room, fortunately catching his balance before they reached the
door. He swerved to the right, spinning so that his back hit the wall instead.
Expecting to push him out into the hall, she kept going and slammed into him.
He wrapped his arms around her waist. “Now this is what I’m talking about.”
He expected her to protest, to
yell, or maybe even slap him, but instead she gasped and froze. Her eyes were
shut and when she opened them, he saw the same stark desire that had consumed
him for months. He couldn’t have stopped, even if he’d wanted to. He bent his
head and kissed her.
Book Information
Title: Into the Fire
Author: Amanda Usen
Genre: Romance
Length: 201 pages
Release Date: June 10, 2013
Ebook ISBN: 978-1-62266-135-0
Imprint: Indulgence
Author: Amanda Usen
Genre: Romance
Length: 201 pages
Release Date: June 10, 2013
Ebook ISBN: 978-1-62266-135-0
Imprint: Indulgence
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Bio: Amanda Usen knows two things for certain: chocolate
cheesecake is good for breakfast, and a hot
chef can steal your heart. Her husband stole
hers the first day of class at the Culinary Institute of America. She married him after graduation in a lovely
French Quarter restaurant in New
Orleans, and they spent a few years enjoying the food
and the fun in the Big Easy. Now they live in Western New
York with their three children, one hamster, two guinea pigs, a
tortoise, and a new-to-them beagle. Amanda spends her days teaching pastry arts
classes and her nights writing romance. If she isn’t baking or writing, she can
usually be found chasing the kids around the yard with her very own hot chef
husband.
I've known Amanda for a while now, but I always love learning new things about her! Now I can tease you about clogging the garbage disposal. :) Amanda and her books up the coolness factor (and hotness factor) of WNY!
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