Seducing The Matchmaker: One Man Rush / Taking Him Down / The Personal Touch. Meg Maguire

instincts when they were operating on a primal level. “Are you seducing me?”

      Her eyebrows lifted. A small smile twitched the corner of her lush lips.

      “I’d prefer you seduce me—”

      A roar of satisfaction surged through him and it took all his willpower not to pin her to the brick wall of the building and kiss her until they forgot their names. Instead, he spun her in his arms and steered her toward the entrance to the inn. Staying close behind her, he wrapped an arm around her waist to hold the jacket closed over her delectable body.