“Yes, cuddle. Or have you never heard of the term?” I pause, hesitating. “Have you never cuddled before?” he asks. “No. I cuddle with your son. I’ve just never—” “Have you never cuddled with a man before?” “Can we stop saying the word cuddle? It doesn’t sound right coming from you. You’re huge and hot and you’ve said the word cuddle more times in the last thirty seconds than I have in my entire life.” A knowing smile lifts on his lips. “Miller Montgomery, you cold, unattached woman. Get over here and cuddle with me.” “Stop saying cuddle
