Almost instantly she pulled her feet off of him, as if there would be dire consequences if she didn’t. But after a second, she relaxed and with a teasing smile, put her feet right back where they were, wriggling her toes between him and the side of the couch. “But I’m cold…”
He rolled his eyes and placed one of his hands on her leg. “I’m not a personal space heater, Jeyne.” He replied, using his other hand to grab the blanket that was draped over the back of the couch. “Use this if your cold but don’t bring your coldness to me.” He dumped the blanket over her legs and leant back against the couch.