“Lucas Bendtsen, are you turning into a blackmailing matchmaker?”
He shrugged. “Just watching out for my people and making sure they get what they need.”
If she could have fallen any more in love with him, she would have right then and there. “All of your people, huh?” She raised herself up on her tiptoes, bringing her mouth close to his. “Even me?”
“Oh, I know exactly what you need.” Desire flared in his gaze and a wicked grin that promised all sorts of happily ever afters curled his lips. “I promise to always make sure you get it.”
And he did.