James Maslow: Chances

James Maslow: Chances PT 2

You stare at James while your hand is still in his grip; his grip tightens slightly as he lets his hand drop to his side smiling at you. Sam interrupts the silence by introducing herself to James.

"Hey I'm Sam, YN's best friend." She says glancing at you.

You look down and wait until the introductions are done so you can show James what to do.

"YN, why don't you show James the tools and use the spare car out back; tear it apart and put it back together." He nods and walks to his office as Sam slides under the car.

James looks around the garage.

"Uh.. So let's go out to the spare car and I'll show you how to take it apart and put it back together." You say turning around and going to the car with James checking you out as he follows.

"YN's a very pretty name." He smirks catching up to your pace.

You blush slightly looking to the ground; you can feel James' eyes on you making your face get redder. You finally get to the car, coughing at the awkward silence.

"So this is the car, I'll show you which tools are which and then we can get started." You say nodding as he gives you a smile.

You can't help but smile back when you suddenly remember tall, blonde and eye brows. Your smile fades as you turn your attention over to the tools you have to use and show him. You start picking them up and showing James which tool was which and how to use them, you take the wrench over to the car starting to take the car apart; James' eyes were on you making you blush and feel uncomfortable.

"So.. Uh James..." You say handing him the wrench to see if he was watching. "Tell me about yourself."

James leans down under the hood and helps.

"Well my name is James Maslow, I like to surf, watch sunsets on the beach with a pretty lady." He glances at you smirking. "I'm 22, my favorite color is green, I like getting down and dirty fixing cars but getting down and dirty can be anywhere.. And I'm single."

You bite your lower lip as James stands up straight with sweat formed on his forehead from working; he walks to you and stands in front of you smirking. He leans down and whispers against your ear which makes you weak at the knees.

"How about you write your number down and we can get to know each other outside of work?" He asks slowly pulling back winking at you.

You can't speak, he made you breathless having him this close to you; James smirks and grabs another tool behind you to fix the car. You watch him under the hood, he seems to know what he's doing.

"What about you YN?" He asks not taking his attention off the car. "Tell me about yourself."

You rub your neck.

"Well I'm YFN, I can't surf, I love the beach, if I'm not working I'm always there." You say as James turns his head and smiles at you.

You stop talking as your mouth partly opens as you see James sweating, red face covered in grease.

"You and I have a lot on in common." He winks, stands back from the car. "How did I do?"

You check out the car, he definitely knows how to use his hands.

"Great on your first day!" You say checking it out.

For the rest of the afternoon James was flirting and you flirted back, you and him ended up covered in grease and sweating.

"That was fun!" James chuckles wiping his hand on the cloth and hands you one.

You laugh wiping the grease.