Terence surged to his feet and plucked Melinda out of her chair so he could spin her around and around the kitchen as he laughed in relief and sheer exuberance. He didn't even bother to set her down on her feet before he snogged her breathless.
"Thank you," he said against her mouth before kissing her once more for good measure. "You won't regret it. I promise." Drawing back just a tad so he could beam a million smile at her, he asked, "so when? Tomorrow? Next week?"