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Blind Tasting 3
Book: Blind Tasting 3 Read Online Free
Author: Angela Ford
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Just as the other signs in town gave her comfort, so did this one.
    Maybe a nice bottle of Chardonnay is what the doctor should order. It’s the next best thing to a best friend, and it will go well with that gorgeous tub that awaits me at home, Becca thought and opened the door to the sweetest little wine shop she’d ever seen.
    “Good evening. Are you here to sign up for the singles wine-tasting night?”
    Becca looked at the sign the woman held that mentioned a bi-weekly wine tasting night for singles. Oh God! I need to start wearing a sign that says I don’t want a man. She smiled politely and shook her head.
    “No thanks, I’m not into singles meetings or blind dates, or men at all, really.” Then she realized the last time she said she wasn’t into men that it led the person to believe she was a lesbian. “I’m not a lesbian. Don’t get me wrong. There’s nothing wrong with that. I mean…what I’m trying to say is…I like men or used to. I just came out of a relationship with no desire to start another.” Becca took in a deep breath then laughed. “Where the hell are my manners? I’m Dr. Rebecca Miller. I just moved into town. I’d love a nice bottle of Chardonnay to take home and drown my sorrows”. Becca extended her hand to the woman who had to listen to her ramble. The poor woman looked shocked.
    Instead of a handshake, the woman embraced Becca in a warm hug. “Oh honey, have I got a Chardonnay for you. And this one is on the house. By the way, my name is Tegan Taylor and I own this shop.” Tegan released Becca from the hug. “Welcome to Vinegrove Rebecca.”
    “Please call me Becca. It’s great to meet you, Tegan. I just love the name of this shop. It’s adorable. Actually I love everything about this little town. And thank you for the wine,” Becca smiled.
    “Not a problem, Becca. And I’m sure you’ll be back since I’m the only wine shop in town.” Tegan winked.  
    Becca laughed. “You bet. I like my Chardonnay.”
    Tegan grabbed a bottle of Chardonnay from the shelf. “So Becca…seems like you were burned bad so I won’t pressure you into joining my singles-wine-tasting night”.
    “I found my best friend in my bed with my fiancé,” Becca spat it out point blank. She figured that statement alone was all that was needed to get the picture of how badly she’d been burned.
    “Ouch.” Tegan placed the bottle in a bag and handed it to Becca. “This one’s definitely on the house.” Becca thanked her again and walked toward the door. Tegan called out to her. “If you change your mind, drop by for some wine and meet some new friends. Hope to see you again Becca.”
    Becca turned and said with a smile, “A good bottle of Chardonnay will bring me back.” Tegan gave her a thumbs-up.
    The sun was beginning to set and the crisp evening air began to cool off the hot day. Becca loved everything about the little town. She felt completely satisfied with her choice to move there. Everyone had been so friendly and welcoming. Tegan’s offer to the wine tasting night began to tempt her.
      Her next few shifts at the hospital were quiet, but Becca didn’t complain. The Big Apple was far too busy and had drained her energy. The small town of Vinegrove had been the perfect remedy for both her tired body and her broken heart. She hardly thought of Blake or Janet anymore. Her tears had ceased.
    Dr. Withers approached her in the doctor’s lounge at the end of her shift. “I hope you will enjoy the next few days off, Becca. You know this isn’t New York. Vinegrove allows you to have a life outside the hospital,” he said and smiled. Probably because she’d worked every day since she arrived in town.
    “I love that about Vinegrove,” she told him and agreed she’d take some time to settle in to her new home.
    “You should have some fun too, Becca. You’re young and single. Why don’t you take that singles wine-tasting night in tonight?” he suggested. She’d mentioned it to
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