Jonathan turned his back on the rest of the truffles. He was tempted to gorge himself on them, a substitute for the woman he couldn’t have. Instead, he strode over to his computer and committed his recipe and initial taste test evaluations to a digital file. He would get one of the other lab technicians to recreate the recipe and then move it forward into the testing phase. It was too perfect a combination to ignore even if he had to make a valiant effort to ignore the woman who inspired ...