Dirty cocktails, deadly enemies with a red-hot attraction, and one big, crazy, Greek family--what could possibly go wrong? Hiring my brother's best friend was not on my to-do list. Neither was he. Expanding my dirty cocktail bar into food was supposed to be easy, except finding a chef in my little town of Whiskey Key is anything but. Until Parker Hamilton comes home--bringing his Michelin starred chef's hat with him. He has no work. I need someone like him in my new kitchen. There's just one problem: I hate his cocky, filthy-mouthed, sexy-as-hell guts. Even if I might want him. Just a little... Working for my best friend's sister? Not on my to-do list. She's another story. Whiskey Key was supposed to be a relaxing vacation, except I haven't reached the heights I have by lying in a hammock drinking cocktails. So when Raven Archer is desperate for a chef, I offer up my skills. I'm bored. She needs what I can give her. Except there's a problem: I've always hated her. Her and her big, blue eyes, sassy mouth, and killer curves. If only I didn't want her.