Babysitting My Boss's Son

Madison Holt starts a new summer job at Miami's most luxurious neighborhood: Star Hill Palace. But what happens when her boss's 21-year-old husband starts hitting on her behind his wife's back? Is he just joking around or is he not really who he claims to be?
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He turns to my direction, carefully staring at me for a second. He suddenly frowns, "Who are you?" He ends up asking.

Shit, I haven't introduced myself, "I'm Madison, Jack's new babysitter," we shake hands, "I knew your wife was struggling with finding a new one and I thought I could help, and well, here I am," I nervously smile.

He half smiles, "Jack's not an easy boy to deal with," he warns me. So he really is her husband, I can't believe it.

I try to smile, showing confidence even though that's something I'm lacking right now, "I've got plenty of practice," I tell him, "I used to babysit in high school and kids really seem to like me," I inform.

"That's good to hear," he says in a monotone voice and starts walking to the stairs, chuckling for a moment and my eyes go directly to his direction, "My wife didn't mention you were such a babe," he winks at me and walks to the upper layer of the house.

I rapidly look down, breaking the eye contact with him and I then look around to see if there was someone listening.

My heart starts beating incredibly fast and I can feel my entire body heating up.
Was he hitting on me?