“Adam trapped one of Nick's legs under his and shifted closer, pressing into him until there was no doubt he was happy to be there.” — Brigid Kemmerer Copy Share Image
“Why don't you come over here?" Cam said, and I turned to him, brows raised. "You look cold." I shifted closer, but that apparently wasn't close enough. He tugged the blanket off me and then leaned back Lifting me up,… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
