She ignored the feel of his body so close to hers. No way was she still attracted to the man.She also ignored the three boxes of outdoor lights he'd brought her, along with the fact that he couldn't have just gone out and bought them today. Which meant he'd had them for some time. As she doubted that he'd planned on putting them up at his place – the man didn't even own dishes, let alone Christmas decorations – he must have bought them for her. Which meant he'd been thinking of her in a positive way. Which did not begin to make up for all he'd accused her of today."How's your ankle?" she asked grudgingly as she took off her coat."Sore," he admitted.She hung up both their coats, then returned to the sofa. After sitting on the coffee table, she reached for his boot and eased it off his injured foot. She could feel the heat from the swelling."You shouldn't have come over," she told him. "You didn't even use your crutches.""I thought they might slip in the snow."The man was impossible.
