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Perplexed, Danielle frowned. “Excuse me?”

“Nice try,” he said, stretching out a hand.

“I wouldn’t…”

“You wouldn’t try and seduce me into letting you write an article?” Flynn drawled.

“No!”

“You lust after me…”

“No,” Danielle vowed.

“Yes, you do. I lust after you, too.”

Danielle looked up at him with large uncertain eyes. “You do?”