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He stepped closer. She didn’t even think that was possible. She gasped as his strong hands encircled her waist and drew him toward her. He raised an arrogant smirk.

“What?” he asked, puzzled. “I was just going to hug you.”

“Oh...yes...of course.” She laughed nervously and leaned in for the hug. The warmth of his body oozed right through his sweater, as did the feel of his hard muscles. If she didn’t move, she’d be a hot, steamy puddle at the man’s feet.

Pulling back, he stared down at her. “What did you think I was going to do? Kiss you?” he asked with an amused expression.

“Um...no. Well, maybe. I can never tell with you. You just surprised me, that’s all.”

“But you didn’t push me away, and I’m still holding you now and you don’t seem to mind.”

“You’re crazy.” She shrugged and gave a slight laugh. “A hug from a friend is no big deal.” She said it in a calm manner but the butterflies in her stomach were fluttering rampantly.

“Mmm-hmm.” He lowered his head and his eyes darkened.