Jane’s eyes widened as Bucky placed the glass down on the countertop. Now void of the three raw eggs he’d cracked into it.
He shrugged, grinning. “I need more protein than the average fella, I guess.”
“So you eat three raw eggs every morning?”
“Morning, midmorning, noon and evening…It’s a whole dozen.”
She pointed in the direction of the bathroom. “Go brush your teeth before you bring your lips anywhere near mine…”
He chuckled, “I swallow them whole, you know…I don’t chew them…”
“GO!” she pointed more aggressively.