When I felt his callused fingers touch my face, I opened my eyes to see his green depths just inches away. His brow was creased in a slight frown that cleared up as our eyes met. I turned into his touch, nuzzling my cheek against his hand. He cupped my other cheek and held my face between his palms with complete tenderness. Without looking away, he leaned forward and kissed me with a slow, easy confidence. I closed my eyes and melted into the kiss.
“Feel better?” he murmured.
“Much.”
“Ready to eat?”
As soon as he asked, my stomach rumbled loud enough for us both to hear. “I think you have my answer.”
“Come on.”