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The Boss and the Beauty

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by Donna Clayton




  THE OFFICE GRAPEVINE

  Title Page

  Dedication

  Books by Donna Clayton

  About the Author

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  THE NIGHT BEFORE BABY

  Copyright

  THE OFFICE GRAPEVINE

  Barrington Corporation News Bulletin

  Vol.1 No. 1

  January 1999

  • Everyone’s talking about Cindy Cooper’s great makeover. Who knew that girl was just a swan waiting to happen? And the looks her boss is giving her.... Do we hear wedding bells? Finally?

  • Big news, indeed, for all you single gals. Rex Barrington ill is coming to town. Well, rumor has it that he’s taking over the business for his father. And the billionaire needs a new assistant. Which one of our lucky gals will be this executive’s right-hand woman?

  • And who can tell us why that Olivia McGovern was turning positively green at lunch last week? Could she be... expecting? And who in the world—or in the office—could be that baby’s daddy?

  Dear Reader,

  Silhouette Romance is proud to usher in the year with two exciting new promotions! LOVING THE BOSS is a six-book series, launching this month and ending in June, about office romances leading to happily-ever-afters. In the premiere title, The Boss and the Beauty, by award-winning author Donna Clayton, a prim personal assistant wows her jaded, workaholic boss when she has a Cinderella makeover....

  You’ve asked for more family-centered stories, so we created FAMILY MATTERS, an ongoing promotion with a special flash. The launch title, Family by the Bunch from popular Special Edition author Amy Frazier, pairs a rancher in want of a family with a spirited social worker...and five adorable orphans.

  Also available are more of the authors you love, and the miniseries you’ve come to cherish. Kia Cochrane’s emotional Romance debut, A Rugged Ranchin’ Dad, beautifully captures the essence of FABULOUS FATHERS. Star author Judy Christenberry unveils her sibling-connected miniseries LUCKY CHARM SISTERS with Marry Me, Kate, an unforgettable marriage-of-convenience tale. Granted: A Family for Baby is the latest of Carol Grace’s BEST-KEPT WISHES miniseries. And COWBOYS TO THE RESCUE, the heartwarming Western saga by rising star Martha Shields, continues with The Million-Dollar Cowboy.

  Enjoy this month’s offerings, and look forward to more spectacular stories coming each month from Silhouette Romance!

  Happy New Year!

  Mary-Theresa Hussey

  Senior Editor, Silhouette Romance

  Please address questions and book requests to:

  Silhouette Reader Service

  U.S.: 3010 Walden Ave., P.O. Box 1325, Buffalo, NY 14269

  Canadian: P.O. Box 609, Fort Erie, Ont. L2A 5X3

  THE BOSS AND THE BEAUTY

  Donna Clayton

  America’s Publisher of Contemporary Romance

  Silhouette Romance would like to thank Donna Fasano,

  writing as Donna Clayton, for her contribution to the

  Loving the Boss series.

  Books by Donna Clayton

  Silhouette Romance

  Mountain Laurel #720

  Taking Love in Stride #781

  Return of the Runaway Bride #999

  Wife for a While #1039

  Nanny and the Professor #1066

  Fortune’s Bride #1118

  Daddy Down the Aisle #1162

  *Miss Maxwell Becomes a Mom #1211

  *Nanny in the Nick of Time #1217

  *Beauty and the Bachelor Dad #1223

  †The Stand-By Significant Other #1284

  †Who’s the Father of Jenny’s Baby? #1302

  The Boss and the Beauty #1342

  *The Single Daddy Club

  †Mother & Child

  DONNA CLAYTON

  is proud to be a recipient of the Holt Medallion, an award honoring outstanding literary talent for her Silhouette Romance novel, Wife for a While. And seeing her work appear on the Waldenbooks Series Bestsellers List has given her a great deal of joy and satisfaction.

  Reading is one of Donna’s favorite ways to while away a rainy afternoon. She loves to hike, too. Another hobby added to her list of fun things to do is traveling. She fell in love with Europe during her first trip abroad recently, and plans to return often. Oh, and Donna still collects cookbooks, but as her writing career grows, she finds herself using them less and less.

  Donna loves to hear from her readers. Please write to her in care of Silhouette Books, 300 East 42nd Street, New York, NY 10017.

  Dear Reader,

  Silhouette Romance is very excited about our first in-line continuity series, LOVING THE BOSS, beginning in January 1999, to be followed by one new title each month for the next five months. This brand-new six-book series about office romances that lead to happily-ever-after features sexy, powerful heroes and lovely, feisty heroines. In LOVING THE BOSS, you’ll meet six friends who work for the same company and who all dream of marrying their respective bosses. Each month, one of these heroines will find love with the man of her dreams-who may, or may not, be her boss!

  We are thrilled with the terrific lineup of authors and stories we have for our readers. Each LOVING THE BOSS title has been written by one of your favorite Silhouette Romance writers. The titles in this series are:

  January 1999 THE BOSS AND THE BEAUTY

  by Donna Clayton

  February 1999 THE NIGHT BEFORE BABY

  by Karen Rose Smith

  March 1999 HUSBAND FROM 9 TO 5

  by Susan Meier

  April 1999 THE EXECUTIVE’S BABY

  by Robin Wells

  May 1999 THE MARRIAGE MERGER

  by Vivian Leiber

  June 1999 I MARRIED THE BOSS!

  by Laura Anthony

  These six heartwarming stories are not to be missed. Be sure to look for these LOVING THE BOSS titles in your local bookstores. Enjoy!

  The Editors of Silhouette Books

  Prologue

  The seconds were ticking down. Cindy Cooper sneaked a quick peek at her wristwatch.

  Eight minutes before midnight Eight minutes before the party being held downstairs in the Barrington Corporation auditorium would erupt with shouts of “Happy New Year!” Eight short minutes before resolutions were revealed and good wishes were exchanged along with a few hugs and kisses....

  That thought forced Cindy’s gaze to ever so slowly lift over the rim of her eyeglasses and surreptitiously focus on the man sitting behind the huge, oak desk across the room. His head was bent as he studied the files on his desktop. The lamplight glistened against the thick waves of his mahogany hair, and his broad, suit-clad shoulders were slightly rounded in his preoccupation with the project plans. The fingers that flipped through the pages of text were bronzed and strong, as were his hands. And his forearms.

  Oh, his arms might be covered by a black suit jacket tonight because of the office party going on downstairs—a party they had slipped away from to go over a few details of the project—but Cindy had seen him often enough in his shirtsleeves, his cuffs rolled up to his elbows, as they had worked many an evening long after normal business hours. All she had to do to conjure a vivid image of his olive skin, his corded muscles, was close her eyes.

  Kyle Prentice. The man who occupied her fantasies. The man who had stolen her heart and didn’t even know he held the prize in his possession. The vice president of the New Products division. The man for whom she acted as personal assistant.
r />   In the plainest words, Cindy Cooper was desperately attracted to her boss. And he didn’t have a clue how she felt.

  Dipping her head, Cindy tried to concentrate on the prospectus sheets balanced on her lap. But the neat lines of figures blurred together, and all Cindy could think about was the lively music being played four floors below—and the missed opportunities to dance in Kyle’s arms. Not that he had much interest in dancing with her, but he might have asked her a time or two, if they were downstairs with the others rather than up here all alone.

  Soon the magical hour would strike, and champagne corks would pop. Fun and laughter were being enjoyed by all the Barrington Corp. employees and their party guests.

  All of them, that was, except her. And Kyle. Again her eyes darted to him.

  Oh, why did he have to be so intensely focused on work? she lamented. Why was he so conscientious? And why, for goodness’ sake, did he have to be so darned attractive?

  Cindy paused, shifting her weight on the smooth leather couch. But weren’t those the very reasons that her feelings for Kyle ran so deep? His intensity regarding, his passion for, his utter devotion to what he did for a living. Not to mention his to-die-for chocolate brown eyes. If she could only capture—really capture—his attention, even for just a moment or two....

  A forlorn sigh threatened to escape her lips, but Cindy expertly contained it as she wondered why on earth Kyle would ever notice her. With her plain brown hair and her average green eyes, she knew she was no great beauty. Hadn’t she been told that all through her childhood?

  But she was dedicated to Kyle, to the New Projects division and to Barrington Corp., working seemingly endless overtime hours, never complaining—in fact, always quite eager—when her boss asked her to stay at the office. Surely those things were important. Surely her commitment and loyalty were enough to attract Kyle’s attention.

  Three quick raps on the office door had both her and Kyle lifting their heads. Mildred Van Hess, the longtime personal assistant to company president, Rex Barrington II, poked her head around the door.

  “I can’t believe you two are working,” she told them. Then she sighed, her eyes twinkling fondly. “Well, on second thought, maybe I can.”

  Kyle smiled, one corner of his mouth curling in that sexy manner that never failed to cause Cindy’s pulse to thump erratically. If only that smile was leveled on her rather than on Mildred. Ah, well, she could dream, couldn’t she?

  “Cindy and I decided to come up and go over a few details of the new project,” he told Mildred. “You know we’ll be giving the presentation to Mr. Barrington in two short weeks.”

  “Yes, and we’re all excited about the unveiling,” Mildred said. “We can’t wait to find out what you two have come up with. But the New Year will be ringing in in just minutes, and you two need to come downstairs and rejoin the party. That’s a direct order from none other than the head honcho himself.” The woman’s tone lowered to a conspiratorial level as she added, “He plans to make a big announcement just after midnight.”

  “Oh?” Kyle’s brows rose with curiosity.

  Then Mildred focused her attention on Cindy.

  “Do you think you can talk this man into coming back to the party?”

  Cindy’s heart hammered with excitement. She could just hug Mildred. There was nothing she wanted more than to put away the files and join the others.

  Reaching up and pulling her eyeglasses off her face, Cindy said, “I’ll do what I can.” She’d placed just the right amount of feigned seriousness in her tone to make the older woman chuckle.

  “Good,” Mildred said. “Mr. Barrington wants this to be the perfect New Year’s Eve for everybody.”

  The door latch gave a soft click as Mildred left the office, and Cindy looked at Kyle.

  “Just give me another minute or two,” Kyle told her. “And then we’ll go on down.”

  “Sure.” Cindy nodded, feeling a twinge of frustration that they weren’t going to just pick up and rejoin the party immediately.

  A couple of minutes. Certainly she could wait that long. She could spend the time pondering exactly what would constitute the perfect New Year’s Eve that Mildred had mentioned.

  For Kyle, Cindy knew, the components were simple: long overtime hours spent buried under a mountain of work. One corner of her mouth curled ironically. The man must be in heaven right about now.

  However, for herself, she knew the night would have to be very different if it were to be described as perfect.

  Soft music and candlelight, a bottle or two of Chardonnay, a slow, sexy dance while pressed tightly against the man of her dreams. She could almost hear the music, feel the hard mass of Kyle’s chest under her palms, as the vision took on a strange, nearly corporal quality.

  Five seconds before midnight, his fingers slid, gently caressing, along her jaw. He tipped up her chin until their gazes locked. The fierce hunger expressed in his deep brown eyes made her blood heat, her heart thump.

  “You’re my whole world ” he whispered. “My whole life. ”

  Overwhelming desire had his tone low and rough, and shivers coursed across every inch of her skin. And then he captured her lips with his. She was aware of a dozen sensations at once. His mouth was hot and moist against hers, his tongue ardently demanding, and Cindy was most willing to surrender.

  His kiss ushered in the New Year in a manner that made her knees go weak. She hung on to his broad shoulders for dear life, yet her soul sang with pure joy.

  Cindy started with a tiny jerk. What a dream she had conjured! What a night she’d imagined! Oh, if only...

  Her eyes widened when she remembered the time, and she glanced at her watch. Five seconds before midnight. Four. Three. Two. One.

  Well, the New Year had arrived. And it had come with no bells and whistles. No confetti or champagne. No resolutions or good wishes. Not a hug...nor even one passionate kiss.

  Disappointment knotted painfully in her throat. But she wouldn’t let her frustration show. She wouldn’t allow her deep longing to surface. Not when she had to go face her friends and co-workers down in the auditorium. Not when everyone was trying to have a good time at the party. She refused to dampen their merriment and good spirits. And she’d be darned if she’d allow Kyle to see that she was upset.

  No, she’d lift her head high. She’d smile her brightest smile, laugh her gayest laugh. She’d make sure that no one saw her pain, that no one knew she was hurting.

  Feeling utterly miserable, Cindy clamped her bottom lip between her teeth and silently wished herself a happy New Year.

  Chapter One

  Cindy slid shut the filing cabinet drawer and then moved to her desk to tidy it before leaving the office for the day. She worked quickly, hoping that Kyle wouldn’t stop in and ask her to work overtime this evening. Any other time she’d have been happy to stay. But she had plans this evening. Important plans. At least they were to her.

  Irritation pricked at her like a barbed saguaro—irritation directed at Kyle. But as soon as she realized its presence, Cindy did her best to at least ignore it since she found it impossible to make it go away.

  In the week and a half since the New Year’s Eve party, Cindy found herself feeling...strange. Emotions would rise up in her at odd moments: annoyance, discontent, bitterness, hurt. So far, she’d been able to hide these things from her boss and her co-workers. So far, her job performance hadn’t been affected. But the overwhelming feelings were getting the best of her. Especially today.

  Oh, she knew perfectly well why her emotions were becoming more than she could handle. Stress was the cause. Stress and disappointment in dealing with her attraction for Kyle—an attraction that continued to go unnoticed by him. She was going to have to do something. She certainly wouldn’t allow her feelings to get in the way of her doing her job. She’d mastered the runaway emotions up to now. But she’d had a devil of a time wrestling with them today.

  If only he’d remembered her special day....


  The quick raps on her open office door had her chin lifting. Normally, she had a welcome smile ready for Kyle whenever he appeared in her office or she met him in the hallway. But for the life of her, she just couldn’t summon one now.

  He carried a huge black binder in his arms and several files. “You’re not leaving, are you?” he asked. “I have a few documents to look over, and one more call to make, but I was hoping—”

  “I can’t stay.” She cut him off before he could make the request for her to work late. After taking a second to control herself, she quietly explained, “I have plans.”

  “Oh. Well, in that case...”

  He seemed taken by surprise. Guilt sliced through her like a knife. She was a conscientious employee, and she hated disappointing her boss. Normally, working late with Kyle was more than simply a job, it was pretty much a selfish thing. She loved being in his company. Loved getting caught up in the work. Loved getting lost in his intense enthusiasm for the projects they made happen. However, this evening was different.

  “I’m having dinner,” Cindy told him. “With friends.”

  His gorgeous, dark eyes lit with a thought.

  “You’re having a night out with the girls.”

  She nodded. Irritation flared again. She’d be darned if she told him the real reason behind the dinner...the fact that there was a celebration afoot. Her celebration!

  And why, when she said she was going out with friends, did he automatically assume she would be with “the girls”? Why, she just might be going out with a rowdy group of randy males.

  Well, a small, sane voice silently spoke up in her mind, that really is impossible seeing as how your work in the New Products division keeps you too busy to develop friendships outside of Barrington. Besides, you’re not interested in dating anyone anyway. Besides your boss, that is.

 

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