As he turned his back and started cooking, I couldn't help but check him out. How can someone be so sexy just by wearing an apron? I bit my lower lip and quickly averted my gaze in another direction.
He placed the food in front of me. He looked like a caring and loving husband. Is he like this with Kate? I shook my head at the thought.
"What are you thinking?" he asked while preparing some coffee.
"Nothing," I replied and took a bite. "Delicious!! It's good!!"
He looked at me like I had lost my mind. I was puzzled. Why? Can't I praise his cooking?
"You're praising the food, especially the bacon and hotdog. It's like I didn't even prepare it," he grumbled, and I rolled my eyes at him.
"Well, I like it," I said, not letting him see my embarrassment. I was really famished.
"So, what do you want to do today?" he asked me.