"Oh, well, in that case, have at you, pretty girl." She scooped the clippings into one area for Maggie to have easier access to them. Giggling at the look on Raziel's face, she twirled a finger in her hair. "It looks amazing on you. The hair in your face draws the eye to your face. Which is striking, as I'm sure you know." Kissing him more firmly, she shrugged. "My brothers never minded, but you're the first person whose hair I've cut that I liked the result on so much."
Nuzzling closer into him, she ran her fingers over his chest. "It barely seems real. I'd ask you to pinch me, but I think that's a myth."