My eyes flew open, and I pushed back against rock-hard shoulders. I let out a little squeak of horror.

"It's me," said a familiar voice.

..."Eric, what are you doing here?"

"Snuggling.

Author: Charlaine Harris

My eyes flew open, and I pushed back against rock-hard shoulders. I let out a little squeak of horror.<br /><br />"It's me," said a familiar voice.<br /><br />..."Eric, what are you doing here?"<br /><br />"Snuggling. - Charlaine Harris



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