Forked (A Lighthearted Utensil Romance, #1)

by Ruth Cardello

On my way to the table I stop and retrieve my favorite fork from the dishrack beside the sink. I have an entire case of silverware and have never cared much about which utensil I use, but there’s something special about this fork. It’s old-fashioned and sterling silver. Perfectly weighted with solid tines that feel good in my mouth.

“You’re the answer to questions I never thought my heart would ask.”

“If he’s not up to your standards . . . what would you do? Fork him up?”