Wanted: Love in London Series 1 (4 page)

O
n Wednesday
, Theo was lunching with an important client in the city, who was also part of the new investment. Elizabeth was invited along to take some notes following their lunch, so she had taken extra care of her appearance that morning, wanting to represent Theo in her best light.

It was still very warm and the August sunshine was too much to tolerate wearing a suit which she normally wore to the office. Instead, she wore a slim fitted nude-coloured dress, which Amber surprised her with as an early birthday present. She played up the emerald hue of her eyes by selecting some delicate silver and green earrings which matched the solid silver bracelet on her right wrist. Her long hair was pinned up in a chignon style and with a smattering of her usual light make-up, Elizabeth felt polished and sophisticated.

She had barely seen Theo after their exchange on Monday, instead liaising with him over the phone and email while he flew in and out of meetings. Things were cordial between them. He had instructed her to meet him at the restaurant as he was out for the morning, so taking the appropriate files and her tablet, Edward drove her to the restaurant.

The lunchtime traffic was bad, even for London, so by the time she arrived, she was five minutes late. Walking into the restaurant, she announced herself to the maître d’ and was then directed to their table. The place was typically filled with high net-worth city clients and, as she walked through, she noticed some of the men stopping mid-conversation to openly stare at her in appreciation, a couple of them even going to far as to blatantly whisper to their colleague about her.

Tugging on her dress self-consciously, she spotted Theo across the restaurant in a more private area, head bent and deep in conversation with his guest. At that same moment, he looked up and together they locked eyes. The air seemed to still around her as she felt her body respond, a slight stir and tingle all over.

He was wearing a crisp blue shirt, which beautifully skimmed his muscled arms and his fine, navy suit jacket was placed on the back of his chair. Drinking in her appearance from top to bottom he then seemed to gather himself together by blinking a few times. Looking away, his eyes swept the room, noticing the small stir she was causing and then frowned as he looked away. Blushing at his appraisal, she reached their table, and smoothed her hands on her dress.

“Hello, Theo,” she smiled. “Apologies, we got held up in traffic.”

The other gentleman sitting next to Theo also stood, looking not much older than Theo. From his distinctive looks it was clear he was from Spain, the client working on the other side of the deal. With his short dark hair, dark eyes and olive skin, he was a very good-looking man and, from the way he was looking at Elizabeth, grinning, he was certainly pleased to meet her. Noticing the exchange, Theo slightly scowled, and made the introductions.

“Luis, meet my London secretary, Elizabeth Morgan.” Was it her imagination or did he slightly stress the “my” in his sentence? “Elizabeth, this is Luis Salvero.” Elizabeth smiled at Luis, holding out her hand to shake. Instead, he surprised her by grasping it and kissing her. She couldn’t help but laugh at his display of affection. They had spoken quite a few times on the phone, so it was nice to finally put a face to the name.

“Lovely to meet you, Luis.”

“Hello, Elizabeth” he replied, holding onto her hand just slightly longer than necessary. “At last we meet. The pleasure is all mine.”

“Let’s get down to business, shall we?” Theo interrupted, flashing a look of annoyance at Elizabeth.

The lunch progressed well, the conversation flowed and Elizabeth noted with pride that both men included her in the discussions so that she wasn’t left to feel like a third wheel.

“So, Elizabeth.” Luis turned his attention to her, dazzling her with his bright smile. “I must compliment you on your ability to pick things up so quickly.” He gestured with his hands, turning to Theo. “You know, Theo, she is even better than some of our junior analysts.” Elizabeth blushed, smiling and gazed at Theo for his reaction. She found he was staring at her intently and her blush deepened as she averted her eyes.

Why, did this man affect her so much, she thought? He did not want her like that and, equally, she knew that he wouldn’t offer her anything permanent. So why was the attraction so strong? Straightening in her seat, she tucked away an errant piece of hair which had escaped her neat hairstyle.

“Thank you, Luis.” Her voice was confident and clear. “But I’m only temping and my time is almost up.” She shrugged her shoulders. “My passion is marketing, so I’m now starting to look around for other jobs.”

She was being truthful, for she hadn’t been approached by human resources to discuss any permanence to her role. With her conflicting feelings for Theo, she was beginning to think that perhaps a new start would be best, although she would terribly miss her new friends.

Theo cleared his throat, so she looked in his direction. His face was dark with anger which jolted her. “You’re not going anywhere, Elizabeth,” he stated evenly. “We’re in the process of ironing out your new role in the Marketing department.”

“Oh okay,” she replied, somewhat surprised at this turn of events, “I’m sorry, I wasn’t aware.” She would talk to him about this later.

“Theo would be a fool to let you go,” interjected Luis. “And Elizabeth, if he’s not paying you well or does not appreciate you enough, you make sure to pick up the phone to call me.” Elizabeth laughed lightly to dispel the sudden tension at the table. Theo’s jaw looked like it was set in stone, his eyes narrowing.

“That won’t be necessary, Luis.” His voice was laced with anger as he addressed his client. “Elizabeth is a very valued member of our staff and will be looked after well in my company.”

The other male, knowing he had lost this round, gave Elizabeth a cheeky wink and resumed the conversation back to business.

T
hree hours later
, lunch and discussions were almost over. Needing to use the ladies room, Elizabeth excused herself and stood up, pushing her chair back. She just about caught Theo’s expression as he shouted “watch out” to the waiter, but it was too late. The waiter, walking towards their table with beverages, collided with Elizabeth and she yelped as a carafe of ice cold water spilled down the front of her dress.

As if in slow motion, Elizabeth saw the look of horror on the face of the waiter and of the two men sitting with her, who also looked shocked and speechless. Mortified, she looked down at herself to access the damage. To her utter embarrassment the nude coloured dress she was wearing, with its light-weight material, was now totally soaked and see-through; she may as well have entered a wet t-shirt competition.

Her lacy bra was fully visible and with the shock of the icy water, her erect nipples were also exposed. Her face was burning with heat, whilst she desperately looked for a clean napkin to cover herself up. The waiter, completely flustered started mumbling apology after apology, making a fuss with the towel that had immediately appeared, yet not daring an attempt to touch her.

Cursing under his breath, Theo jumped up from his chair, grabbed his suit jacket and snatched the towel from the waiter as he spun her around from the view of others. He placed his jacket around her to protect her modesty.

She looked at him gratefully, feeling tears prick her eyes from embarrassment and the stir she was causing in the restaurant. He looked at her sympathetically and softly told her to wait in the car whilst he wrapped things up with Luis. Saying a rushed and apologetic goodbye, she fled the restaurant with Theo’s jacket wrapped tightly around her, eyes downcast from the stares and murmurs.

Once in the safety of the car, she buried her face in her hands and wept, as her driver, Edward, tactfully looked away. She felt so stupid and clumsy, most probably very unlike the women Theo was used to being in the company of, who were all classy and elegant. This would never happen to any one of them. After all the effort she went through this morning with her appearance to only end up being a total laughing stock.

Great first impression on such an important client, she thought.

She cried harder, aware somewhere in the midst of her mind that she was probably ruining the cuff of Theo’s very expensive jacket. Within a few minutes, she heard the car door open, knowing it was him from his scent. Too mortified to look at him, she dabbed her eyes and turned her face towards the window, away from him. Elizabeth felt him slide into the seat. For a beat, neither of them said anything.

“Elizabeth?” Theo broke the silence.

Sniffing, she didn’t dare look at him “I’m sorry, Theo,” she said, her voice breaking. “I’m sorry I embarrassed you.” She felt her eyes fill up again and heard him mutter something under his breath that she didn’t catch.

“Look at me.” She still couldn’t face him and continued to stare out the window, blinking away her tears.

“Elizabeth, please look at me.” She didn’t respond, but felt his finger on her chin, forcing her to turn around. The touch of his fingers on her skin sent sparks shooting through her body as her pulse quickened. With red rimmed eyes, she glanced at him reluctantly. His closeness was distracting and all she could think about as she looked into his darkened eyes and full mouth, was how much she wanted him to kiss her, to make this go away. Heat began to flush through her body as she realized she was holding her breath.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed.” He smirked, looking away. “I think every man in that restaurant felt like they had died and gone to heaven.”

She coloured fiercely, looking down, unsure how to respond. Did that sentiment include him? She moistened her lips. Once again, he tilted her chin towards him so she was forced to look up. He looked at her seriously. “It wasn’t your fault; he wasn’t looking where he was going.”

He smiled – a genuine proper smile at Elizabeth and she felt her heart soar. That beautiful dimple had come out to play and she couldn’t help but return his infectious smile. Then, out of nowhere, as if her body knew that she needed some sort of cathartic release, she started laughing. He looked at her, surprised for a moment, before he started grinning, chuckling and then laughing himself, his blue eyes bright with humour.

The more they looked at each other, the more they made each other laugh until tears ran down her cheeks and her muscles were sore. It was a good ten minutes before they could compose themselves enough to start their journey. She may have felt like the world’s clumsiest secretary, but being in Theo’s company, he somehow made it okay. He made her feel good about herself and she felt her tension melting away. Thankfully, he gave her the remainder of the afternoon off.

T
hat evening
, after a relaxing soak in the bath, Elizabeth was lying across the sofa, having just finished a call with her parents. She smiled as she replayed the conversation.

“Elizabeth, are you eating okay? From that photo you sent us of you and the girls, it looks like you’ve lost more weight.”

“Mum, honestly. I promise I’m eating. Stop worrying.” So the conversation continued, her mother fussing over her whilst her dad tried to get a word in edge-ways. She had decided not to tell them about her attack as she knew that being so far away, they would be crippled with worry and would insist she return home. Settling well into London life, she had no intentions of going back to Taunton. Things seemed to be happening in the background with regards to a permanent role at Steele Global so she was feeling good about life in general. Aside from her intense attraction to Theo, everything else was falling into place.

She heard the lock open to the front door and in walked Amber with a spring in her step. Lately, she was being quite cagey about her whereabouts and Elizabeth was beginning to suspect that she was secretly seeing someone.

“Hi, Ambs.” She popped her head up from the cushion she was resting against.

“Hi, hon. How’s things?” Amber walked into the front room and flopped onto the single armchair.

“Well, obviously you know what happened earlier,” Elizabeth sat up, groaning again, holding her face in her hands. “I think I’ll die if I ever have to step foot in that restaurant again.”

Amber looked at her sympathetically and then let a grin escape. Elizabeth threw a cushion at her.

“Well, at least you had on good underwear – you wouldn’t want Hotness seeing you in one of your grubby grey bras.”

Elizabeth blushed as she remembered Theo’s eyes sweeping over her chest. Changing the subject, she asked about Amber’s job.

“How’s the Italian job going?” She laughed at her own joke and Amber rolled her eyes.

“Ha ha, Beth. Actually, it’s going... well.” Abruptly she stood up, smiling coyly as she headed to her bedroom. Very strange, Elizabeth mused. Amber normally liked to dish the dirt on everything, yet lately, whenever they spoke about work, she was very evasive and quick to change the subject.

Elizabeth smiled to herself as she thought about her birthday plans for the coming Saturday. She would pile some cocktails into Amber and loosen that tongue of hers.

Settling back onto the sofa, she heard her mobile phone ring and idly picked it up from the coffee table. Seeing the caller display, she bolted upright and pressed the accept key.

“Hello?” she answered, somewhat breathless.

“Elizabeth. I hope I’m not intruding on your evening.”

“Er, hi, Theo. No, no. I was just lying down. I mean, just resting on the sofa.” God, the man had her tongue-tied. What was the matter with her? Exasperated, she cleared her throat.

“Elizabeth, this is a quick call. I won’t be in the office for the next two days, but I need you to accompany me to Barcelona this weekend.” His tone was brisk and formal, a stark contrast to the softer side she witnessed earlier.

“This weekend?” she asked, hoping she had misheard.

“Yes, like I said, this weekend. I have an important function to attend and I need you to be aware of what’s going on with this deal. You’ve already met Luis and on Saturday you will meet the remainder of the team.”