“Eddie, ya’ sly dog! If ya’ wanted t’cuddle ya’ only had to ask.” She moved in close, placing herself on his lap and putting her arms over his shoulders.
The smirk grew and shifted. A distinct glimmer entered his eyes as he held Harley close.
“This is rather pleasant. But I think you still feel a bit cold.”
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