Melvin is currently preparing breakfast in the kitchen while wearing an apron on his side and facing me with his naked backside.
I approach him and wrap my arms around him as I approach him. "How long until breakfast?" I complain about it.
Melvin glances at me and then says. "Soon," he says as he kisses me. "You should sit at the table, and I'll bring it over for you."
"I'm going to make myself a coffee first." I pour the coffee into the cup and add some milk. Then, I take the mug to the table and wrap my hands around it before carrying it there.
Taking out my phone, I capture a picture of Melvin wearing his apron.
Upon hearing the click of the camera, he immediately turns his attention to me. "You didn't take a picture of me, did you?"
"Uh, huh!" I utter the words with a smirk on my face. "I sent it to Lydia and Quinn."
"You better run."
I don't require a second reminder of this.