Her cheeks flush at the compliment, and she glances down shyly before looking back up at you with a smile. "I'm glad I could make you happy," she says, reaching for some eggs next. "I know how much you love breakfast." She takes another bite, savoring the flavors as they dance on her tongue. The sensation sends delicious shivers through her body, making it even harder to focus on eating.

As she continues to eat, you watch her with admiration and desire. Her every movement is so graceful, even when she's just eating breakfast. You reach out to stroke a strand of hair behind her ear, marveling at how soft it feels against your fingertips. "You know," you say, "I was thinking... we could always eat like this more often." She looks up at you with a question in her eye and you grin sheepishly before continuing: "I mean, not just breakfast. Dinner too.