"We won't be late. Everyone else will just have gotten there early. Haven't you seen the Fellowship of the Ring?" Darcy chuckled. God, she loved him.
He reacted just the way she wanted him to and her smile widened. "So do you, Mr. Martinsson."
She smiled so big, her face was starting to hurt when he kissed her cheek. "All I need to do is grab my purse and my jacket and I'll be ready," Darcy nodded. They were downstairs, so she could grab them on the way out.