now.” “Oh...” Oh. The warmth in his belly kind of flip-flopped and grew. He squeezed Paul tight. “Can’t have that, Doc.” His voice was husky, slightly breathless. Paul’s arms wrapped around him, hot face burying in his shoulder. “No?” “No, ‘cause then I might have to admit I’m falling in love with you and that would totally shatter the cool image I’ve got working here.” He felt Paul’s grin, felt the increase of heat in those cheeks. “I promise not to notice if your image slips, Coach. I’m good that way.” He blinked for a moment and then laughed, the sound easy, breaking the intensity of the moment. “Thanks, Doc, I appreciate it.” The chuckles tickled his skin, Paul’s hands starting that curious, busy moving again. “Anytime, Thor. Anytime at all.” He reached over and turned out the light before turning onto his side and curling into the Thor shaped place against Paul’s body. He could get used to anytime being all the time. Strangely enough, the thought didn’t scare him. If you liked this book, you might also like: Beginning to Believe Table of Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five