She loved that idea. An endless list of things he loved about her? For as long as she'd waited just to hear him tell her he loved her, the idea that it had sparked an entire list of reasons made her light up like a child on Christmas morning. Her grin was impossible to miss and she nestled just that much closer in response. "Well of course I do, you won't let me see it," she told him, biting her lower lip to try and tamper down that smile. "Suppose one day I should make one of my own."
Her eyes followed his and they rolled in a playful 'look'. One he'd seen at least a dozen times. "It is, in fact, that long. I'm marrying the love of my life, not a sheepdog." To counter her words, she dropped a tender kiss at the tip of his nose. "Keep it going and you could have a hair off with Arrow."