Ultimate Love

To my husband.

Ultimate Love by Cara Holloway

© 2012 Cara Holloway

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Published by Cara Holloway.

Dinah sat down with a sigh and looked at the letter in her hands again and still could not believe it. The new owners of the shopping complex in which she lived and worked, Knight Developments, were exercising their legal right to not renew her lease. Which meant that she would be homeless and her business would be dead. Everything that she had worked so hard for over the last two years would be gone.

Dinah felt a sense of rising panic and quickly squashed it. She was many things, but she was not a quitter. She hadn't come this far to just give up now.

Her chin lifted as one thought amongst the many tumbling in her head became clearer. At first she had thought she would phone this Jared Knight, big shot property developer, and make an appointment to see him to plea her case. But that was surely not likely to work. What she needed to do was confront him. Surprise was the key. If she could see him face to face and state her case surely he would see her passion for her business and her community, and surely he would extend her lease.

The Ultimate Cafe was entirely of her own making. She had found the location, fitted up the shop herself, and designed everything from the menu right down to the smallest details in the interior design. Good food was her passion, and the Ultimate Cafe focused on doing the basics better than anyone else. Dinah was proud to produce the best burgers and fish and chips within a large radius and she had earned a strong and loyal following amongst her local community. She had made many good friends in Devon Bay, and her business was a success exactly as she had envisaged. She could not let that all be lost.

The community was nearly a two-hour drive to the metropolis of Auckland, and it had many holiday homes, which were empty for most of the year. Dinah's business thrived in the summer months when the number of people in Devon Bay swelled with all of the holiday-makers, and like many businesses she relied upon the increased income over the summer months to make a reasonable living over the whole year. But she knew that the core of her business was the local community. Like many other permanent residents of Devon Bay she looked forward to the end of summer when the crowds left and the community could return to calm and peace. The summer holiday crowd bought excitement and money, but they also bought increased crime, graffiti and rubbish. Many of the permanent residents had a love hate relationship with the people who only holidayed in Devon Bay, most of who were from Auckland. Now a big shot property developer from Auckland had bought up a block of shops in the center of their town. Dinah would be dammed if she would let all her hard work be undone by a big shot property developer!

Dinah finished the final end of day routine for the Ultimate Cafe, putting the bread dough to rise overnight and turning out the lights. Her staff had gone home long ago and she normally enjoyed this time of the day, but not today. She was weary and mentally exhausted. She decided a bath and bed was what she needed, and it couldn't come quickly enough. Tomorrow she would travel down to Auckland to the offices of Knight Developments and sort out the issue of her lease.

As Dinah drew a bath she mentally reviewed the last few years of her life. Ever since she had left home at the young age of 17 she knew she had wanted to be in business for herself. She had a strong independent streak. She wanted to prove to the world she could make it on her own, and she had done that. Dinah was tremendously proud of the business she had started from nothing and she knew it was just the beginning.
There was only one small niggling concern. With all her time focused on developing her business, she had had little time to develop intimate friendships and no time for dating. She was a naturally outgoing and gregarious person, which helped her settle into the community she had chosen for her home and helped her business thrive, but she was left alone each night. Usually she was so exhausted from hard work that she collapsed into bed at the end of each day without time to think about what she may be missing out on, but tonight her brain just would not quit. The letter canceling her lease had made her realise just how much she had invested into her business. Was this giving her all to the cafe really worth it? What if life passed her by and she never found that special someone? Impatiently Dinah pushed away thoughts of loneliness. She was not one to dwell on anything negative for long, and she figured there would be enough time later to find Mr. Right, if indeed he existed!

The spring morning dawned bright and clear and Dinah woke feeling more optimistic than she had the night before. Today she would sort out her lease for the cafe and the flat above where she lived once and for all. Today she would face Jared Knight personally so he could see how much she had invested in her business. There was no way that he would make her homeless after she explained everything to him.

After showering she took special care with how she looked. She wanted to appear confident and professional and she chose a dark merino mixed dress in a soft grey with a flattering cut just below her knees, and a matching single breasted jacket. The jacket would provide a little warmth if the day brought cooler breezes, as the weather tended to be unsettled in spring.

Black heels and stockings completed the ensemble. She swept her hair up in a simple chignon and applied a little light makeup. Finishing off with a fruity lip-gloss, she surveyed her appearance. It was too much for Devon Bay, the small beach community in which she lived, but for the metropolis of Auckland where she was going it was perfect.

She didn't notice how the back of the dress hugged the curve of her lower back and emphasised the flare of her hips, or how the cut of the jacket showed the swell of her breast to good advantage. She saw only the professional business woman in the color and cut of the fabric.

As she drove Dinah practiced several conversational openings she could use on Jared Knight. Part of the reason why she was successful in her business was because she was always well prepared. It was this trait that she was hoping would help her today. She knew if she prepared just the right words to explain to Mr. Knight with a minimum of emotion how important it was he re-consider his development, that her chances of success would be greatly improved. Dinah used the time during the drive to prepare herself and develop a calm smooth demeanor. She was determined to appear professional and competent.

Two hours later she pulled her small car into a tight parking spot in a side street behind the offices of Knight Developments. After a quick check of her appearance and a touch up of her lip-gloss using the car's rear view mirror she stepped out into the late morning foot traffic of the busy city centre.

Knight Developments occupied the top two floors of the city's newest high-rise complex. Of course Jared Knight owned the whole building and he could afford the best offices in the city. The views she noticed as she stepped out of the elevator were spectacular. The city and its glittering harbor were laid out before her. She suppressed a small flare of panic. She had no appointment but he had to see her. She would bluff her way in. She could not afford to fail.

Approaching the large granite topped receptionist counter with a smile plastered to her face she lifted her chin and walked confidently forward.

"Dinah Luxford to see Mr. Knight please," she announced to the cool blonde sitting behind the desk in what she hoped was a confident voice. The blonde offered her a polite smile.

"Of course. Do you have an appointment, er, Miss…"

"Luxford. Dinah Luxford," she said and smiled a polite smile back. "And no, I don't exactly have an appointment but it's very important and I'm sure Mr. Knight would like to see me." She firmly injected authority into her voice and stood straight, trying to impress importance and consequence to the blonde secretary, hoping to bluff her way into Mr. Knight's office.

"I'm sorry, but Mr. Knight is a very busy man. If you don't have an appointment then I'm afraid I can't let you through. Perhaps you'd like to make an appointment for, oh let me see," she said, as she gazed at the computer screen, her long manicured fingers quickly tapping on keys. "I think he has a 10 minute slot late next week."

"Oh no! That doesn't work at all! It has to be now! It has to be today! I've driven over 150 kilometers to be here and I'm not leaving until I've seen him!" Dinah was suddenly aghast at loosing her cool. So much for her confident demeanor! This trip was going to be a waste of effort!

At that moment double doors to her right suddenly opened and a tall imposing man stormed out in his shirtsleeves.

"What's all this racket out here? I told you Marilyn that I was not to be disturbed!" he shouted, and then flashed an angry glare at the cool blonde behind the receptionist desk. At that moment he suddenly noticed Dinah standing to one side. She had moved back a little, alarmed at the force with which he had opened the doors.

He stopped suddenly. His face momentarily registered a look of surprise, and his dark blue eyes suddenly darkened even further, before the expression was quickly hidden.

Dinah swallowed, hard. She was in a mild state of shock. So this was Jared Knight! The fabled property developer and multi millionaire playboy in the first social set in Auckland! Now she knew what all the fuss was about. He was quite simply the most gorgeous man she had ever laid eyes on. Her stomach clenched as if she had been physically struck, and her body thrummed with sheer energy. She felt instantly drawn to him like a moth to a flame, and the pull was almost irresistible.

She took a quick look over him, appraising him from head to toe. His dark brown hair curled slightly over his collar and his blue eyes were flashing brilliance. His shirtsleeves were rolled up to reveal tightly corded muscular forearms and his trousers were stretched over lean hips and thighs. The top two buttons of his shirt were open to reveal the hollow of his throat and she could see the swell of his chest muscle with smooth tanned skin…

Dinah bought herself back to reality with difficulty. He was looking at her now with a curious expression, mild amusement and something else. Was he laughing at her?

"I asked you what you are doing here. Are you going to do the decency of giving me an answer? Or are you simply going to stand there like a stunned mullet with your mouth open?" he said.

Dinah realised she was gaping, and quickly closed her mouth. He had noticed her ogling him! Oh dear! How embarrassing! Quickly she remembered why she was at the offices of Kinght Developments and realised that this was her moment. She had the full attention of Jared Knight and she was not going to waste a minute of it, even though the sight of him did make a warmth spread between her legs. Her body may be reacting instantly to him, but her mind could remain clear!

"You can't cancel my lease!" she blurted out and instantly wished the words back. She sounded like a silly teenager! His sudden appearance had knocked her off balance and she found it difficult to get her thoughts in order.

"I'm not sure what you're taking about or who you are, but if I'm cancelling your lease then I'm sure I have every legal right to do so," he replied with a small tight smile. "Now, perhaps you'll tell me who you are?"

Dinah swallowed her embarrassment and stuck out her hand. "Dinah, Dinah Luxford," she said.

For a brief moment she thought he would not take her outstretched hand, but he seemed to realise it was an offer of apology for her unexpected appearance and thankfully he took it and offered a firm handshake.

A small fission of pure energy rippled through her as their hands touched. Dinah's eyes widened in surprise at the unexpected feeling, and she felt almost bereft when he dropped her hand and the contact ended.