QUOTE : I am a very good cook.” When she did cook.<br /><br />“Good. I like to eat.” He lightly bit her palm.<br /><br />The too-much-air feeling in Lucy’s stomach pressed upward into her heart. “What?” she asked past the constriction in her chest.<br /><br />“What do I like to eat?”<br /><br />“Yeah.”<br /><br />“Blondes with blue eyes.”<br /><br />Oh God. She pulled her hand from his. “Are you hungry?”<br /><br />His gaze lowered to her mouth. “I could eat.