She trailed off when she realised Will was turning a dull red. For a big, muscular guy, he sure blushed a lot.
Well, Jenny thought, he certainly likes to cuddle.
Jenny was struck again by the contrast between his attractiveness and his shyness. It was endearing.
It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s just…” His eyes dropped from hers again, almost as if- Jenny looked at him sharply as an idea occurred to her. Could the Nordic god be shy?
