" He flicked back the bedcovers and patted the spot beside him. "Come here so I can impress you with how metrosexual I am and spoon you."
"You've impressed me enough," she said, with a coquettish smile, before slipping into bed and pulling up the covers.
"Come here." He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, and she snuggled in, terrified by how good this felt but loving it regardless.
"This is nice," he murmured, dropping a kiss on top of her head that made her eyes prickle with tears. "

― Nicola Marsh , The Man Ban