Morning Appetite

Avery

"Nothing." His mouth curved into a slow smile. "Just looking at you."

"You're not looking. You're staring like I've grown a second head."

He pushed off the counter, moving around to my side. His hand found my waist, fingers splaying against my hip. "Can't help it. You're beautiful."

"I'm eating scrambled eggs. There's nothing beautiful about that."

"Everything about you is beautiful." He lea