Tasty lips

Tearing his gaze away, Leo continued cooking. Since it was already very late at night, he could not cook much. He was done in a few minutes. He then set the food on the kitchen island and sat on the other side of it so he would be opposite her. 

She looked at the appetizing taco salad with Greek yogurt dressing on her plate and dug in.

"How is it?" He asked, although the answer was written all over her face. 

She raised her head with an amused smile. "You really want to know?" When she saw him nod, she looked into his eyes. "Tasty, but not as tasty as your lips." 

"Pfft." He chortled at her attempt at flirting. "Let's just eat." 

"Shouldn't your reaction be to offer your lips since I just said that they taste better?"

"They will not satiate your hunger." He countered, and he was right, so she continued eating her food.