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Chapter 624 Let Me Hug You for a While

As she reached out to take the blow-dryer, Sonia concurred, “That’s what I’m thinking as well.”

“Alright, dry your hair before you get some rest then. Don’t catch a cold,” Toby exhorted.

After acknowledging his words with a hum, she stood up and stepped aside to dry her hair.

As she did so, he rested his head on his hand and watched her, never looking away for a second.

Now that she was unnerved by his stare, Sonia paused in her movements and asked, “Why are you staring at me?”

“Because you’re good-looking,” Toby answered earnestly as he sat up straight.

His unexpected compliment made her blush. “What a strange one you are.”

With that, she turned away to ignore him before he could say anything lewder.

All of a sudden, he stood up and walked to her.

As he stood behind her, he raised a hand and caught hold of the blow-dryer in her hand.

Once again, Sonia froze. “What are you doing?”

“Let me help you dry your hair.” With that, Toby pulled the blow-dryer from her grip.

She immediately turned around with an outstretched arm as she intended to snatch the blow-dryer back. “There’s no need. I can do something like this by myself.”

“It’s okay. You helped me to dry my hair earlier in the afternoon, so it’s only fair for me to help you blow dry your hair.”

After saying that, he pressed on the button for hot air, which caused the blow-dryer to whir again and leaving her with no opportunity to refuse.

Noting Toby’s insistence and not knowing what else to do, Sonia turned around and allowed him to do as he pleased.

Now that he stood behind her, he was a head taller than her. Thus, it was extremely easy for him to dry her hair. Even if he currently had only one functional arm, he could complete the task in a breeze.

Both of them remained silent as he helped her, and for a period of time, the noise of the blow-dryer was the only sound in the spacious living room.

It wasn’t until Toby was satisfied that Sonia’s hair was completely dry some ten minutes later that he turned off the blow-dryer and set it aside, saying gently, “It’s done.”

a hand in response and ran her fingers through her hair. Sure enough, her head was dry. As she was about to turn around and thank him, she suddenly felt something warm pressing

It was his chest.

behind and tightened his grip on her waist to rest his chin on her shoulder. Then, he

sudden, Sonia felt incredibly tense, especially after hearing

recalled watching a show on television where the leading characters stood in the same position as them now—the man held the woman from behind and told her that she smelled lovely—before they

she was petrified that Toby’s actions would resemble what the man from the

and in a stern tone, “You best behave yourself, Toby. I’m not going

that she had misunderstood his intentions. With a slight raise of his eyebrow, he chuckled. “Relax, I’ll behave myself. Our relationship isn’t at that point yet, so I won’t do anything that troubles

out a sigh of relief at

he had no intention of

to get to it, she was no opponent of

such a man. Given the case, she

to glance at him from the

brushed his lips across

they matched each other from the reflection in the floor-to-ceiling windows. She had to admit

she realized what she was thinking, she blushed once again and lowered her

away. He even thought about biting on her skin so that he could leave

knew that she would be maddened

be able to openly leave his mark wherever he wanted on

arm to nudge his waist with her elbow. “Are you done? Can

he respected her

bit before turning to look at him. “It’s getting late. You should get some rest.

that point, she waved

“Goodnight. Rest

she

closed the door. It was only then did he sit down and produce his cell phone to surf the web while he silently kept one eye on the time and calculated

decided that it was enough time and he pulled back the covers to sit up. When he looked at his wristwatch, he discovered that

at Sonia’s room

to her room, and quietly

There was only a sliver of light from the nearby streetlamp spilling in from the floor-to-ceiling window to give him a vague idea of what

lump on the bed that was undoubtedly

he had anticipated, she

toward the foot of the bed before circling to the other side to lift back

already tired, and with the woman of his dreams in his