It might have been slow, as well as short, the kiss soaked in as much emotion as she could put into it just then, but it meant everything to her. She loved him, he was offering forever with him. When she had pulled back, Az had slipped one hand from his to brush her fingertips tenderly over one of Jeb's cheekbones. The touch as light as the lighting of a butterfly's wing.
She nodded, amused at his disbelief more than anything else. With a few more soft kisses, she punctuated her reply. "I. Will. Marry. You." It never occurred to her to do anything but accept. She loved him, more than anything else in the world, and the prospect of marrying him and being with him forever was too enticing to resist.
Az smiled as she lovingly brushed her fingers over his cheek.