"Good evening," Jackson murmured, sliding his arms around her and feeling... relieved, whole but in a different way than he felt with Keiran. This ran just as deep but in a different direction than with Keiran.
Leaning down, he kissed her softly and forced himself to keep it brief. Any more than what he was doing and they'd stay in her room all night and as much as he wanted to do that, he wanted to do this the right way, more. "You look wonderful," he murmured, stepping away a bit to look her over. "Perfect too. Are you ready?"