A Taste of You, by Irene Preston

A Taste of You

Rating: 3.8 stars


Garrett Ransom is America’s hot chef du jour. He has a Michelin-starred restaurant in New York City, a hit reality TV show, and a new man in his bed every week. Yes, he secretly thinks his business partner, Giancarlo “Carlo” Rotolo, is hotter than a ghost pepper, but he would never jeopardize their friendship with a fling. Then Garrett overhears some juicy gossip among the crew and realizes he’ll have to break Giancarlo’s cardinal rule, no banging the staff – for Carlo’s own good, of course. Just a taste of Carlo should be plenty. Long-term relationships aren’t on Garrett’s menu.

Giancarlo’s been in love with Garrett forever. He’s sure Garrett will eventually realize they are destined to be more than business partners. But when Garrett installs his latest boyfriend as their new chef d’cuisine and announces plans to leave Carlo in New York while he opens a second restaurant on the west coast, Carlo is forced to re-evaluate his life.

Can a high-strung British chef and a nice Italian boy from Brooklyn find the perfect fusion of fine-dining and family-style?

A Taste of You

After reading Tall Order and enjoying that delectable morsel, my friend Lisa and I absolutely had to do a Gay Guy/Straight Girl review of A Taste of You, another mouth-watering book by Irene Preston. Although the two books, Tall Order and A Taste of You, aren’t sequels, they’re certainly companion books in the same ‘family’, might we say, and they can be read separately. I wholeheartedly invite you to read these exquisite concoctions. They’ll leave you hungry for more! What follows is my review of this tasty offering. I hope you enjoy as much as I did.


Garrett Ransom:

The California sun had kissed his hair a lighter shade of blond and brushed a hint of golden color into his skin so that he glowed, a bronze angel, as he stood in the soft lights of the restaurant. … Garrett was the only chef he knew who never seemed to smell like his kitchen. No fish. No beef. No spices. Never in a million years the fry station. Garrett smelled sweet— warm cookies, vanilla, and sugar— like he should have been the pastry chef instead of Grace. The aroma always blindsided Giancarlo. Garrett wasn’t known for sweet. The scent was a secret thing. The Garrett no one knew but him.

Carlo Rotolo:

An image of Carlo standing in his kitchen dripping with sweat flashed into his mind. He replayed the scene. Carlo, hot and sweaty and angrier than Garrett had ever seen him. The sight of Carlo so worked up, in his skimpy running shorts and sweat-drenched shirt, had almost done him in. Carlo had been flushed from exertion and emotion, his wet hair had curled out of its usual precision style, and the way he smelled— pure male— had made Garrett’s mouth water. His dick was throbbing right now just thinking about it. Carlo had been so pissed, and all Garrett had wanted to do was jump on him and show him how to work off some of that excess emotion.


This story is pure, 100%, M/M Romance at is finest. Two men, made for each other, living in the fast paced and exciting culinary world of uber-chefs, five star restaurants, and ultra-high society.

Carlo, the boy from Brooklyn that made his way to culinary school, leaving behind the family restaurant and meeting Garrett, the handsome, dashing Brit that he ends up falling head over heels for. His love for his Italian family keeps him at bay in New York City, never wanting to be far away from them.

Garrett, the emotionally challenged, handsome and sexy, Brit that comes from an emotionally cold and aloof British high society family that has built walls around himself so he can’t feel anything. Going from boyfriend to boyfriend, always sabotaging his budding relationships so he can’t commit, until he realizes just exactly what Carlo means to him and then it dawns on him that he can lose the most important person in his life.


This is my second book by Irene Preston and I must say that I have become a fan of her writing, to the extent that I’m going to go and read her next book as apparently she has a good, straightforward writing style that I am finding I enjoy quite a bit. There aren’t any gimmicks, hidden traps, story arc hiccups or complicated crossword puzzles to figure out, it’s just good, enjoyable romance writing. The story plays out at a good pace, the characters are well developed and the humor is there, definitely.

Let’s not forget the sex, yowza! Sometimes I read an M/M romance book and end up scratching my head saying ‘where was the sex’? Definitely not with Ms. Preston, it’s definitely there. Very romantic, hot, steamy, enjoyable sex scenes.


I would like to thank Irene Preston and Sharon Stoker Laurent for providing me with a review copy in exchange for an honest review.


Irene Preston has to write romances; after all she is living one. As a starving college student, she met her dream man who whisked her away on a romantic honeymoon across Europe. Today they live in the beautiful hill country outside of Austin, Texas where Dream Man is still working hard to make sure she never has to take off her rose-colored glasses.

2nd Edition A Taste of You was originally published in 2015 by Fated Desires Publishing.
© 2015 Sharon Stoker Laurent
ISBN: 978-0-9968099-2-4
Cover Art by Syneca