He hugs are legendary, but what he can do in bed, is nothing short of magic.
Dumped on her birthday, Maddie decided a trip home for Christmas might be a fittingly miserable way to lick her wounds. Her mom had been nagging her about it for something like five years now, so she was probably due. The truth was that she couldn't face all the beauty and excitement of Christmas in New York as she now found herself...alone.
Back at her childhood home, her room is just as she left it, teddy bear and all, suiting her mood perfectly. She wasn't looking for a man, but a particularly intriguing one keeps crossing her path, in the strangest of ways.
This man, a stranger, yet so familiar, who seems to know even her innermost thoughts. Who is he and why do all the ladies love to hug him?