Her fingers slid from his chest to the back of his head for a moment, looking into his eyes and losing herself in possibilities. Abi let her fingertips stroke his soft hair and grazed her lips over his, too wrought with happiness and love. She didn't want this feeling to end.
"I love you too, of course I do," she giggled girlishly and pulled back, sticking out her still-damp hand. Her cheeks were flushed pink as they were from the excitement and her heart hammered away still. "So romantic. I can't believe you bought a Tiffany's ring. A candy ring would have had the same effect."