Chapter 3

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Chelsee's POV

I had begun to start with the clean up when Skylar came running in from the back door.

"Aunt Chelsee you gotta come out and watch. They're going to start soon." Ever since she's got home today she's been acting weird.

"Sky I have to clean up before I do anything." I shook my head at her as I continued to clean off the counters.

"Come on, a little break won't hurt you." I looked back up at her and she was giving my assistant Ryan a look.

"What's going on with you lately?" I stood up and straight and waited for an answer.

"Why don't you take a break Chelsee. You've been working like crazy today." Ryan also began.

"I can't just-" He cut me off by waving his hand and pushing me towards the door.

"You work constantly, we know how to clean a kitchen. Get out of here woman." Skylar opened the door for him and they both drug me out the back.

"What is the matter with you two. This is my job, I'm not going to abandon-"

"Look your just taking a break. You can help us after the game is done if there is still work to do. I'm your assistant for a reason Chelsee. I'm here to help you. Now go your on break." He pointed to the basketball court and my eyes followed. My eyes landed on Clint as he was taking his dress shirt off. I quickly turned away and tried to go back. "You are not aloud back into this kitchen until your break is over. Skylar please take her to the court." He pushed me to her and winked at her. He moved quickly to the door and shut it. With a click of the lock I knew there was no more discussion of me going back in there.

"Well come on let's go. They're about to start the game." She said as she began to drag me over to the basketball court. I started to get all nervous as we came closer. I'm not as cool and calm as I am in the restuarant with this guy. He makes me nervous and I have no clue what to do with myself. It doesn't help that Skylar talks constantly about him.

"Oh great you came." Are eyes locked and he smiled over at me. "Glad you could take a break and come watch."

"Yeah, I decided I could use a break." Skylar snorted at me and I nudged her with my elbow. "Well good luck with these guys." I smiled at him trying not to look like a nervous wreck. Gah I feel like I'm in high school right now.

"I'll try not to get too hot headed" He winked at me and turned towards the other men.

"Oh my gosh your so blushing." I smacked Skylar on the leg and she began laughing.

"You know you are on one today. What's your deal?" I narrowed my eyes at her and she just shook her head acting all innocent. "I'm keeping my eye on you young lady."

"Hey don't be getting upset with me when my teacher flirts with you." I covered her mouth with my hand and she started laughing.

"Don't say that out loud. He wasn't flirting with me either. He was just being nice." She rolled her eyes at me.

"Seriously, male teachers don't wink at student's hot aunts and aren't flirting. It's obvious he likes you." I shook my head. I hate having her know all of this. I liked it better when she was little and said boys were gross. "You like him too. I can tell." I glanced over at her. "Don't deny it. I see how you act around him. You get all nervous." She knew me to well.

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