le closer. "I have other things to do and I would rather make out some time

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

that she was an idiot for feeling lightheaded. He

lack pants. He held a leather jacket in his clenched fist, and hell, his body was off the charts hot, but it was his face that held more of Chloe's attention. W

htened her spine and told herself to act her age. She saw handsome men all the time, and besides this wasn’t just any man. This was Timothy. The last time she had spoken to him, he h

e chair, but finally managed to pull a polite smile onto her face. "Yes. Sure it's fine. You just tell me where and when yo

office?" he asked, his voice as rich as the dark choco

Monday is fine with me.

before he turned to his father. "Dad, I will be leaving now.

out of the room, leaving a very awkward silence between

tely nothing to do with you. He's mad at me, that's all. You know how work

even though she suspected that her presence definitely had something to do with Tim'

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phone when he called Chloe that evening. "Please tell me we hav

he problem was, anytime a big company like Packard Enterprises fired an agency, it became open season. The other agencies circled like

really didn't want to blow it. She was close... so close. She could have gotten it by now.... Well if not for Timothy and his stubborn,

ery sensitive person. He cared a lot about the things that mattered to him, and that was one of the a

art of her suspected that there was no way in hell that he would agree to give her the account now. The spoiled brat! She also couldn’t help b

me? Have you spoken t

ded so worried and she couldn't blame him. She ha

poken to Timothy Packard yet. I mean, I already met with him today but we didn't really get to talk. He

curling in distaste in her mind's eye. He always did