"I'll make you coffee, feed you with bits of egg and bacon and get to look at you. How does that sound?" The corners of Aidan's mouth twitched into a smile almost of their own accord as he put on the coffee and kept his eyes glued to Tracey. Seeing her like this - devoid of careful styling and make-up - was addicting. There was something about her that made it impossible for Aidan to avert his eyes.
Which turned out to be a bad idea as the bacon suddenly started sizzling ominously and he was forced to mind the food again if he didn't want to risk an explosion.