I pushed by her and went back to the stove while shrugging my shoulder. "You have no idea how much I've wanted to make you breakfast. It's high time I brought it into being.

As I prepared our meals, my desire for her to test my cuisine increased. I didn't lie when I said that I had always desired it. You should be prepared to never want to eat someone else's eggs again since Eva claims that I make the finest ones. Not even your own," I sternly cautioned her. I preferred that she not have any other cooks. I wanted to work there.

She taunted, "I hope I am...