He already was the man she adored so much; she'd say it and show it every day she was with him until it was without question. Her heart filled and swelled with love and affection as he returned the kiss, her lips parting as he went for a more passionate one. So caught up in the feeling and sensation she all but moaned his name, her hand drifting from his cheek to his side, tenderly brushing her hand against the skin, "Mmh, I'll always say it.. I love you, so much.."