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She was completely enveloped in his warm embrace, with her face pressed against his smooth muscled chest.

Staring at him, she couldn't help but admire him.

He had a Mohican cut and scythe-shaped eyebrows. His Roman nose and half-dome cheekbones sat above an oaken jaw. His wrestler’s shoulders were part of his burly physique that she was tempted to touch and squeeze between her fingers.

She was so lost in checking him out that she didn't notice he was already awake.

Whereas, Maverick frowned at the sight of her red face.

She's blushing? Why is she blushing?

Then he looked down and noticed their sensual position.

He rolled his eyes and immediately pushed her away from him a little.

Momentarily shocked by his movement, she finally realized he was awake. “Why were you looking at me like that? Don't you know it's rude to stare at a hot, charming man like that,” he said grumpily.

That succeded in wiping out the little admire she had for him and she glared at him before answering, "Who was
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