The Boss's Little Miracle. Barbara McMahon

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      Tanner looked back at the papers in the folder, quickly scanning them. Anna was on pins and needles watching him. Each second seemed to move in agonizing slowness. With him focused on the report, she could study him with impunity.

      There were new lines around his eyes, his hair was cut shorter, his business suit fit to perfection. He looked like the successful businessman he was. Had circumstances been different, she would have been immensely proud of him for achieving such a high level position at a relatively young age. He was younger than she was and already CEO of a major corporation.

      She’d hesitated dating him when she’d discovered he was four years younger. She’d never been sure exactly why this dynamic thirty-four-year-old man had wanted her company. She soon forgot the age difference. They had so much in common, from liking similar kinds of movies and books, to enjoying walks along the deserted San Francisco’s streets after the businesses had closed for the day. Exploring out-of-the-way streets, eating at little restaurants that were mere holes-in-the-wall had been exciting and new with Tanner.

      There had been certain topics tacitly off-limits. She rarely talked about her work, nor did he talk about his. She’d been too caught up in the dizzying feelings around him, the physical attraction as well as the stimulation of their conversation. He’d been someone special.

      He glanced up and caught her eye. She froze. He couldn’t read minds, could he?

      Closing the folder he put it to the left side of the desk where a stack of folders rested.

      “I’ll review this in greater detail tonight. If I have further questions, I’ll call.”

      Taking that as a sign the interview was over, she rose swaying slightly, feeling light-headed. She gave a polite smile and turned to go. Her hand was already reaching for the knob when he spoke again. Glancing over her shoulder she saw he’d risen and was leaning casually against the side of the desk, resting on one hip.

      “How are you really, Anna?” he said in that low, sexy voice of his.

      She shrugged, turning slightly to better see him. “At the time I wondered why you didn’t call. In light of today’s events, I understand perfectly.”

      “If there had been any other way—” he began.

      She shook her head. “We wouldn’t have had that long together anyway. I’m headed for Brussels in January.” She looked at him closely. “I am still headed for Brussels, right?”

      He nodded. “From what Thomas Ventner and Allen Taylor have said, you are by far the best person qualified for the position. I haven’t seen anything to contradict that.”

      She turned back to the door. Suddenly she almost doubled over in pain. Her stomach was cramping. Please don’t let me be sick in Tanner’s office!

      “What the hell?” Tanner dashed around his desk to get to Anna. She clutched her abdomen, almost bent in half. The pain was sharp, but already beginning to ease. She tried breathing again. She’d be mortified if she threw up over her new boss’s shoes.

      “Are you in pain?” he asked the obvious.

      “I need a rest room. I think I’m going to be sick again. I’m sorry!” So much for looking professional. With the way her luck was going, she’d infected him and he’d have the flu by the end of the week.

      “Ellie,” Tanner said, opening the door. “Can you take Anna to a rest room?”

      “What’s wrong?” she asked. Seeing Anna with her hand over her mouth, she swiftly put her arm around her shoulders. “We better hurry, right?”

      Anna nodded.

      Five minutes later Anna was splashing cool water on her face.

      “You should go home,” Ellie said, patting her back.

      “You’re right.”

      “Call your doctor and see if he can recommend anything to ease the symptoms.”

      Anna mumbled, “Nothing the doctor can do.”

      “Have you eaten anything today?” Ellie asked.

      “I had some soup for lunch. I felt better after that. Guess I was fooling myself.”

      Anna hated all the fuss that was being made. All she wanted to do was slink away to her apartment, pull covers over her head and sleep the clock around. Instead she’d made a spectacle of himself in her new boss’s office. Even more, she was worried Tanner would hold this against her when considering making her head of the European division.

      “Still, call your doctor. It can’t hurt,” Ellie suggested.

      Anna nodded reluctantly. “First things first, though. I’m taking a cab home. And then I’ll call the doctor. But you know, the most he’ll tell me is to drink plenty of fluids and get a lot of rest.”

      “You tried to do too much today,” Ellie said. “Don’t come in tomorrow unless you’re feeling fit again.”

      “Now that’s something I can easily comply with.”

      Within a half hour Anna was home. She gave her doctor a call, but as she suspected, he was already booked for the remainder of the day. The nurse agreed to squeeze her in early the next morning. And as Anna had predicted, the recommendation was to drink lots of fluids and get plenty of bed rest. Not a hardship. She put on her warmest nightie and made sure her cat, Mitzie, had fresh food and water then crawled into bed and pulled up the covers. In no time she was fast asleep.

      The telephone woke her. It was dark. How long had she been asleep? Anna fumbled for the phone. “Hello?”

      “What did your doctor say?” Tanner asked.

      CHAPTER TWO

      ANNA leaned back against the pillows and groaned. She didn’t want to talk to Tanner. It had been hard enough today to face him. Why was he calling? Would he do this with all employees?

      “Just what I expected him to say, drink fluids and rest. What does your doctor say when you have the flu?”

      “I rarely get the flu,” Tanner said.

      It figured, she thought.

      “I’m seeing him at nine o’clock in the morning,” she said. “He couldn’t see me earlier. And quite frankly I wanted to be in bed and not in the waiting room the way I felt this afternoon.”

      “It’s after nine,” Tanner said. “Have you have dinner?”

      She shook her head, then realized he couldn’t see. Actually she didn’t feel as bad as she had that morning. Maybe she was already getting better.

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