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She glanced over at the narrow double bed—it was going to be a tight fit.

She crawled under the covers and he stretched out beside her.

“Come here,” he murmured.

“Excuse me?”

He held out an arm to her. “This is only going to work if we spoon.”

Spoon? With him? He’d rolled on his side and waited for her expectantly. “Scoot back against me,” he ordered.

In a second, she was snuggled up against Jim Kelley and he was holding her close to his hot, hard body, his breath warm in her hair. And she was supposed to sleep like this?

“Nice,” he murmured. “I never knew what great shape you’re in. Do you do anything besides kickbox and run?”

The words were out of her mouth before she could stop them. “I hear vigorous sex is a great aerobic workout.”