"Why are you making me feel so bad? You should at least pretend to like the meal." He dropped the half-bitten waffle on the tray.
"There is no way I'd pretend, this is terrible! Did you empty a whole pack of sugar in it?" She mocked him.
Darwin placed his hand on his chin and smiled. "I thought I discovered a new talent, didn't know my wife would judge me this bad."
"So cooking is your new talent?" She asked, secretly poking fun at him.
"It would have been if you had given me some credits for cooking for you this morning."
Lena smiled when she noticed the apron was still tied around his neck. "You look so hot in that apron, but it's pink. White would have been hotter." She winked at him.
Darian felt a wave of embarrassment wash through him. How did he forget to pull off the apron be
