"Pardon me, but I don't understand the problem. The ultimate bachelor is having issues because his beautiful secretary is coming on to him?"
Vaughn could see Annabelle struggle not to let loose with laughter.
"Bite your tongue, Annabelle Jordan. I didn't say anything about her coming on to me. But she's been dressing and acting different." He narrowed his gaze. "And you automatically figured she's making moves on me. That tells me you must've instigated the change."
Annabelle rolled her eyes. "I did not! Though I have to admit I applaud Lola's determination."
"You see, Vaughn? The women are ganging up on me."
Annabelle's amused gaze shot to him and he forced a shrug. Since he'd vocally advocated Lola flaunting her assets, he opted to shut his mouth now. Besides he liked seeing the older man squirm and if Lola finally decided to give him a run for his money, and at a time when he needed a distraction, Vaughn was all for it.
"I think you can handle whatever life throws your way, Yank," Vaughn said with a deliberate dual meaning that the other man acknowledged with a grateful nod.
"Yank can handle anything except maybe a determined woman, right Vaughn?" Annabelle laughed and no doubt expected him to laugh, too.
After all, she knew of what she spoke. Her determination had landed them in the sack and he'd gone all too willingly.
He straightened his shoulders. "Yank knows better than to let any woman lead him around like a dog on a leash " he muttered, hoping Annabelle picked up the fact that he was talking about himself as well.
"Damn straight, which is why I'm staying while Annie's working here. Get away from the floozy for a while."
"You're staying?" Annabelle asked, obviously as surprised as Vaughn. "Here?"
Yank nodded, unknowingly giving Vaughn a plausible reason to back off. A valid one that didn't need explanation since surely a bright woman like Annabelle would conclude there'd be no hank-panky with her uncle staying under the same roof.
CHAPTER TEN
ANNABELLE AND MARA were talking alone in the business office of the lodge later that day. Nick was off inspecting the damage with the electrical engineer and getting a time frame on fixing the problems, and Vaughn was tied up in meetings. Annabelle decided to use the time to implement some PR ideas with Mara's help.
Unfortunately the other woman had other things she wanted to talk about first. "So I hear you have unexpected company?"
Annabelle nodded. "My uncle. It seems he needs to get out of the city for a while." Though why her uncle had to show up now, when she'd just put the moves on Vaughn, and successfully, she might add, boggled her mind.
Mara leaned back in her chair and studied Annabelle, a smile creeping onto her face. "Having family around must cramp your style, hmm?"
Startled, Annabelle merely blinked. "I don't know what you mean." Could Mara know about her and
Vaughn? She shook her head. Impossible. After all, they'd only just been together last night and had shown no public displays of affection at all.
"Oh, come on! Indulge me in some girl talk here. I know you have a thing for him. And I can't help but notice he stares at you constantly with those baby blues."
Annabelle was mortified. "I do not! And he does not! Stare or have a thing, I mean."
"And I think the lady protests too much," Mara said laughing. "Joanne at the coffee shop said you were asking lots of questions about Vaughn when you first got to town."
Annabelle cringed. "Would you believe I was gauging the lay of the land in PR terms?"
Mara shook her head, laughing.
"There are no secrets, are there?" Annabelle asked on a sigh, already resigned to divulging her feelings.
"No secrets in this town," Mara agreed. "So can I take that as an admission?"
Annabelle glanced over her shoulder, making certain the office door was closed. "Okay, I admit Vaughn and I are temporarily involved."
Mara nodded slowly. "It's good you aren't expecting anything long-term. The man just doesn't know how to open up. Nick's the same way."
Annabelle decided not to discuss Vaughn's inability to bond emotionally, especially since she felt she'd made progress. She would rather talk about Nick instead. She leaned forward in her seat. "Actually Nick's pretty transparent if you know what to look for."