It just got real. Dana Mallory has written some steamy love scenes in her time but nothing even comes close to the real-life experience she shares with Scott Masters. On a weekend getaway together, the younger man introduces her to pleasures even the forty-nine year old romance author never knew existed, including a recipe for fruit salad found in no cook book, EVER. Scott has whet her appetite for more than just bananas but now he’s hungry for something else: a longer time commitment from Dana. This isn’t just a passing craving for him anymore. Her insatiable desire is infectious and he’s not sure he can settle for just a fling. Does Dana have the recipe for his long-term satisfaction? Or will a visit from Dana’s past cause them both irreparable heartburn?