Dagny pouted teasingly, holding up her cup. "You're asking me to choose you over delicious, delicious coffee?" The pout morphed to a grin. "Which I will always do, one hundred per cent of the time," she confirmed. Coffee and pastries could wait. Putting Thad first as much as she could in their life together was important to her. They'd known each other less than a year, but what they had felt so solid to her. She'd never felt like such an equal in a relationship and it was something that seemed like the perfect thing to build a future on.
She set her coffee to the side, a gleam in her eye. "Practice makes perfect."