Finally he understood what his father had been up to. He understood that smile he had seen on his father's face that day at his office. Jensen Packard had loved Chloe as if she were his daughter when they were in high school, but this.... This was the last thing he could have guessed that his father would do.
Timothy didn't turn to look at his father. There would be a lot of time to let him know that he didn't appreciate being taken by surprise this way, so instead, he focused his gaze on the woman who had just walked into the spacious office.
She effortlessly projected an ingrained confidence and inner strength that Timothy had envied for a long time before finding his own rightful place in the world. He watched Chloe Gilbert saunter towards him, that heart-stopping smile curving her luscious lips. He stayed put, let her come closer, looked deeper into her stunning dark eyes and tried to hide his confusion.
Three feet from him, she stopped. "Hello, Tim. Good morning" she said in a voice that didn't help his situation at all.
Tim. No one called him that anymore, he thought. And that was because he had told people not to....not that his mom listened though. She still called him Tim and he didn't need anyone to tell him that that would never change. He shoved his hands into his pockets and narrowed his eyes, almost deluding himself that minimizing his vision would lessen her physical impact. "Hi, Chloe. Good morning" he replied.
"It's good to see you again," she murmured and extended her hand for a handshake.
Tim gritted his jaw against the evocative effect of her voice. Was it? He wondered, so he raised an eyebrow, deliberately, but didn't say anything. She did seem to understand his facial expression even if he didn't say anything because the faintest flush stained her cheeks. A little appeased at that reaction, Tim accepted the handshake.... A perfunctory courtesy—just a quick touch. Chloe found her hand captured by his for several seconds, making her extremely conscious of the warm flesh-to-flesh contact.
"It's good to see you too" he said very personally, his voice pitched to a low, deep intimacy... Or maybe that was just what she wanted him to sound like, Chloe thought. At this point she wasn’t sure of anything anymore.
Her stomach flipped. She had known she was going to see him. She wasn't surprised that he was here now, yet here she was, acting like a hormonal teenager. He was right in front of her, so dynamically sexy she could scarcely breathe. It was a miracle she found the presence of mind to produce a sound. She noticed the dark tan of his skin...The strong nose...., strong chin. His eyebrows were straight and low, his eyes deep-set, somehow emphasizing their penetrating power. His hair was a mass of tight, springy black curls which should have had a softening effect, but perversely added a sense of wound-up aggression.
Chloe was glad when Timothy finally stepped out of her way, so she stood face to face with his father. Jensen Packard sat with a smile plastered on his face as Chloe stepped forward.
"Hello Mr Packard. It's really nice to see you again. Thank you once more for giving Golden Gate this opportunity" she said to him.
"Oh please. Your agency deserved it" said Jensen as he stood to shake hands with her. "It's nice to see you again dear. Please have a seat"
They both took their seats, but Timothy didn't. He wasn't going to... He couldn't... Not until he was sure about what the hell was going on.
"Thank you for agreeing to see me, Mr Packard." said Chloe. "We really appreciate you giving our agency a chance. I can assure you that that is a decision you will not regret"
"Oh come on" Jensen said, "We couldn't bring ourselves to make a decision about which Ad agency would be best for us, but immediately I spoke to you, I knew that my problem was solved. If there is anyone I would trust with this, it's you, and it's very important to trust whoever you intend to work with "
Chloe smiled, trying her best not to think of the man leaning on the wall on her right. Something that was difficult because she couldn't stop herself from seeing him through her peripheral vision.
"I really appreciate that" she managed to say.
Jensen smiled back at her. "Of course, you are welcome," he said, then leaned forward a little. "But you see, the reason why you are here is because... this is a decision that I made really fast, and my son and partner here,...." He glanced at Timothy before he returned his gaze to her. "...Is not too sure that I made the right decision. Although I am perfectly sure that this is the best thing for us, I cannot convince him, but maybe you can... Just the way you convinced me. So I would really appreciate it if the both of you just find sometime to talk about it before we go further with this. I'm very sorry for the additional stress this might cause you, Chloe. I really am, and I hope you won't mind this at all. Will that be okay with you?"
Spending time alone with Timothy was something Chloe had sincerely hoped wouldn't happen, but she had known that it would. It was bound to happen at some time and she had ensured Evan Reese that she would do everything in her power so that they could successfully land this account. If it meant spending some time with Timothy then she would suck it up and handle it. Besides what was she going to say to Evan? 'I couldn't stand spending time with my ex boyfriend from high school so I backed out?'
How ridiculous would that sound?
That wasn't the kind of person she was, and she sure as hell didn't want to disappoint Evan. She wasn’t a quitter. She faced her problems and fixed them, and that was exactly what she was going to do now.
"Sure," she said. "I have absolutely no problem with that" She turned to look at Timothy who remained where he was, staring at her as if trying to see through her. "Mr Packard, you just let me know when you want to meet up and I will be ready. Or would you prefer we talk about it now?"
"No" replied Timothy, finally moving away from the wall, and stepping a little closer. "I have other things to do and I would rather make out some time so we can talk properly, Is that okay? How long are you going to be in town?"With her seated and him standing, he seemed much taller than he actually was, and more intimidating. Chloe didn't like that at all. The last thing she wanted was to lose her nerve in front of this man, but that was beginning to look really difficult. Timothy Kavell Packard had aged well, and as far as she was concerned, no one should be allowed to look that attractive because he was doing a damn fine job of stealing her breath without even trying.Chloe placed her hands on her laps and told herself that she was an idiot for feeling lightheaded. He was just a man, flesh and blood... But...what a man!He was tall, with wide shoulders, long muscular legs and what had to be a washboard stomach under the mint green button-down shirt tucked into a pair of plain bla
“Urgh. Why is it taking so long?” Evan asked impatiently.“I saw that bastard, Felix Greene this morning. I know he is after the account too. I can't risk him taking it away from us. Especially as I already bragged to him about us having it. I really thought we had it after we spoke to Jensen Packard” "You did? You shouldn't have done that" Chloe replied. "But you don't have to worry about him" She added after a slight pause. Though she wouldn’t admit it to Evan, it made her extremely nervous to know that their business rival was also hammering so relentlessly on Packard Enterprises. Felix Greene owned Maddox communications, and not only had Felix lured away a few of Golden gate promotions top clients in recent months, he’d also launched a PR campaign against Golden gate. It was dirty pool, but it in no way surprised Chloe. Felix Greene was ruthless, and he’d do anything to win. "Are you seriously telling me that I shouldn't be concerned about him after everything he has done?" Evan
Her thoughts drifted back to Timothy. It was almost impossible to stop thinking about him. Right now, her body seemed to heat up about five degrees just by the mere thought of him. She shook away her thoughts. If she was going to do this, it had to be done professionally and that sucked, because there was definitely nothing professional about the way her body reacted when she thought about him. _______________ "There you are!" Katherine Kavell-Packard said when she saw her son walk into the room. "I was beginning to think that you wouldn't come after you promised me that you would. I would have been so upset. Come have a seat. Thankfully the food is still hot. Why are you so late? And please don't tell me you were stuck in the office. I'm tired of hearing that excuse." "I'm sorry, mom," Timothy said as he kissed his mother on the cheek before he sat down. "I was working and lost track of time" Katherine stared at him for a few seconds before she said, "That's a lie" as if she cou
Jensen looked genuinely surprised. "Of course I don't think that," he said quickly. "Believe me, I would never think that. It's the last thing on my mind. I do trust you with the company one hundred percent and If I had any issue regarding the way you handled things, I would let you know immediately not cut you off."“So why didn’t you?”“I guess i was worried that you say no when you found out that Chloe was involved…I know things didn’t really go well for the both of you”Katherine sighed with relief. "Well, wasn't that easier and much better?" she asked. "You both just like to make things unnecessarily harder for each other. It's situations like this that make me wish Deanie was home so I could at least get a little break from the both of you. I will never be able to understand you men. I miss my little girl"Jensen smiled at his wife and leaned back in his chair, then said to Tim, "So are you going to ask me the question you really want to ask? Or are we just going to ignore the f
The structure gleamed beautifully against the rays of the sun. At night, Lights from within and those reflected from surrounding buildings bathed it in a stunning silhouette that drew awed gasps. But this morning, his pride and joy paled in comparison to his interest in the silver car idling in the designated parking space beneath the wide double portico of the building.Parked a dozen feet behind it, Timothy watched Chloe Gilbert step out, her long, shapely legs extending in that way that only models and trained dancers could execute without appearing pretentious or awkward. Her heels were a shiny rose-gold color that drew attention to her delicate ankles.He suddenly had this wild image of gripping those ankles, spreading her thighs and baring her wet pussy to his hungry gaze. Years ago when they were together, they had never gone past kissing and making out... Neither of them had been ready for more back then, but now.....His thoughts had taken a crazy turn, and he knew he should s
The doors opened and, relieved, Timothy stepped out and led her down the hallway and finally, to his office where he offered her a chair before walking to the other side of the office where he poured himself a cup of coffee."Coffee?" he asked her.“Yeah sure. We can drink and talk,” she said. “I’m not using props or anything, and I planned it to be more conversational than a formal presentation.”He nodded approvingly, and moved to his chair in front of her. “Great. Let's get started then.”There was a moment of transition where they sipped their coffee in silence before Chloe shut off everything but the task at hand. This was her career and she knew she was damn good at it. She hadn’t gotten to where she was and survived the pitfalls without the ability to put her game face on in the face of adversity.“I studied your last ad campaign, and I believe your company is missing a huge segment of its target audience.” she began.Timothy blinked, set his mug down and stared across at her.
“Then I’d say you’ve got your pitch appointment, Chloe. I’m very impressed with what you’ve had to say. If your presentation delivers on the promise of your ideas, it’s something our company will be very excited about.”Though she had every confidence in her ability to win him over, his enthusiasm gave her a wicked thrill. She was forced to play it cool and smile politely as she thanked him, but on the inside she was doing an insane victory dance. She had phone calls to make. Evan would need to know so they could start preparing. They’d want to do mock-ups of the advertising and have it prominently displayed on the television monitors in the Golden gates reception area. On the day she’d give Timothy her presentation, Golden gates would be all about Packard Enterprises. No one else would exist in the time frame Timothy was present in their offices.“You have to tell me how you managed to get Bryce Collins to agree to talk to us,” Timothy said as he sipped from his mug and then pushed i
It wasn't that he regretted staying, He didn't. He loved his family and just didn't want to go too far away from them, but there were times when his parents... Especially his mother, could be a bit meddlesome. Just like she was doing right now. This was like the hundredth time this evening, that she had mentioned how close he and Chloe used to be, and she wouldn't stop going on and on about it. Not that he was still upset with Chloe, he wasn't, but that didn't mean that he wanted to be reminded that once upon a time, he had loved her.The fact that it had happened a long time ago didn't change the fact that he had been terribly Hurt after their relationship had ended. Back then he had been naive, open, inexperienced and soft. Realizing that his high school sweetheart and best friend hadn't cared as much as he did about their relationship had been almost too much to take, and he sincerely wished his mother would stop talking about how cute they were together. Of course they were cute.