When she got under the covers with him, he wasted no time in pulling her against him, fitting his legs behind hers, and practically curling himself around her as much as he could. He was still feeling chilled, and a small shiver ran through him, causing him to pull the covers tighter around them, and snake a hand up under her shirt to rest on the warmth of her stomach. Pressing a soft kiss to her neck, he chuckled quietly to himself and whispered, "And here I was hoping we'd moved past wearing clothes in bed. I like it much better when I can be naked with you..." The theoretical concept of nudity was a very appealing one, but right now, the practical application of it only sent another chill through him.
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