Hayley really did consider herself the luckiest girl on the planet. She had Chance as a partner. How could someone not love him? To her, he was pretty much the definition of perfect and nothing was going to change that. Although, she was a little nervous about him liking his present but as soon as the door opened those thoughts were pushed far away.
Giggling softly she returned the kiss, bumping her nose against his gently as she pulled away ever so slightly. "Merry Christmas, Chance," she grinned at him. Was she happy? Happy didn’t even begin to explain how elated she felt right now.