"Can't imagine why I'd be mad," he replied, smiling back at her.  Paul seriously needed to deactivate his Charlette Magnet, because he sure as hell felt like one.  Problem was, she’d probably ignore any and all attempts at neutralization.  It was almost as if they were surgically joined at the hip, never mind that she had a pair of curvaceous hips.<br/><br/>With her now teasingly on top of him, he said, “Uh, yeah, I kinda noticed that about you not liking to sleep alone.”