Aspen's P.O.V.

Mr.Fox through a thick file down in front of me making me jump looking up at him confused I asked, "What is this Sir?"

"That is another event for you to host, for another celebrity actually." He said smiling,

"Who?"

"Damon Woods," 

I shook my head not recognizing his name, "I have never heard of his name,"

"He's an up-and-coming artist from our own hometown, Damon Woods. He heard that we organize good events and they have asked for everything to be perfect."

Shrugging I said, "Sure, just send me his details, and Mylie and I will get to work."

"I'll get someone to drop his other file over here soon."

Nodding I get to open the first file he had dropped onto my desk as soon as he left Mylie ran into my room, "Damon Woods!" She screamed, "I can't believe we are hosting an event for the Damon Woods! He is so hot Penny, you have no idea, so good-looking, so talented-"

"I thought you loved Talon?" I said teasingly,

Rolling her eyes at me she continued to run about Damon as I examined his file pulling out his picture I look at it. She's not wrong he was very...very handsome. 

Mylie snapped her fingers in front of my face, "Cute right?"

Smirking I said, "He's not bad."

"Oh you so like him," Mylie said smiling, "Maybe I could hook you up with him later on at the party?"

"Shut up." I said quickly, "Go away let me focus."

"Focus on how cute his smile is right?"

Chuckling I tell her to grab the file from Fox's other employee she did laughing along with me. It felt like I had finally got to smile after so long, ever since Talon had come back it was like my smile had left my face. Maybe this event will bring my life back on track. 

"Penny, Mr.Fox said the event is tomorrow so we have to go meet Damon Woods today! Let's go," Mylie said through the intercom. 

Smiling I grabbed my files along with some pool party designs, Mylie is such a little kid still. "Let's go Mylie."

Walking out of the office we walked out of the building, I tried to calm Mylie down as much as I could but she was so giddy ever since she found out about Damon. Finding our way over his house we wait for his gates to open. His servant welcomed us into the house, for an up-and-coming artist his entire decorations were lavish. 

"Please wait here, Mr. Woods will be down  soon."

Nodding we sit down on the couches getting our designs and pitch ready, "I am so nervous," Mylie whispered to me, 

Shaking my head at her I grab her hand, "Just breath, it's fine."

"Hey," Mylie looked up following the voice and she became starstruck following her gaze I smiled at Damon standing up and reaching my hand out. 

"Nice to meet you, Mr.Woods," I said 

Damon chuckled shaking my hand, "Please just call me Damon. Mr. Woods makes me sound old."

Taking my hand out of his I sit down as he does shoving Mylie a little bit, "Sorry..." She whispered, "I'm Mylie."

"Nice to meet you too Mylie." He said smirking, "I was told you two are here to show me some designs for tomorrow's pool party?"

"Aw yes," I sighed pulling out the designs, "I kept the theme in mind along with the budget,"

"This is perfect at night because of the beautiful light set up and the colors merge in with the dark night sky...but it is just above the budget your assistant gave us."

Damon nodded leaning back on the couch,

"This is a simpler design than the other one, the lights will be installed in your backyard along with the trees, it's a very calm, resorted feel to the party."

Damon shook his head, "This is too simple."

"So the other one is your pick?"

"For sure, this is the start of the summer party so I want a little more lights and more of an energetic party. I think the first design will be perfect."

"Great," Wow that was quick, "I will send my team members to come over to your house by 11 in the morning and they will start setting up all the lights,"

Damon smiled at me, "I will send you the guest list," He said, "I just need you to make a cool design for the online invite and send it back to me if that is okay?"

"For sure, Mylie will be in charge of that while I will handle assigning the team to your house. Mylie and I will show up earlier at your house before the party starts just to make sure all the decorations are right, the food everything."

"Thank you...."

"Aspen, Aspen Flynn."

"Thank you, Aspen." Damon looked at me up and down, kind of checking me out, "You can bring some of your family members if you want. It'll be fun tomorrow."

I smile shaking my head, "I don't mix work with family Damon, thank you for the invite though."

"Makes sense, see you tomorrow Mylie and Aspen."

Mylie shied away, "I'll have that invitation ready for you as soon as possible."

Damon smirked at her, "For sure, see ya."

Cleaning up my stuff I helped Mylie with her's before walking out of the house, "What is wrong with you? You know that we have dealt with other celebrities too right them why are you acting so weird around him?"

Mylie shrugged sitting in the car, "I don't-"

"Cutt the bullshit," I said, "What's up Mylie?"

"Damon and I...we went to college together, we hooked up once or twice I don't even know if he remembers me or not."

Smirking I put the car in drive, "You should have asked then,"

Mylie hit my shoulder, "Shut up. It was just a one-night stand thing, my first college party...Damon left before I woke up so I'm pretty sure he doesn't remember me. I had actually kind of liked him, that night we clicked instantly...but I guess that was just on my side."

Looking over at her I lightly rub her shoulder, "Mylie...how are you going to know if he remembers you or not? You can't act like this the old time we worked with him."

She sighed, "I'm not going to ask okay? I'll be fine."

"Fine, how about we go get some ice cream? It's so hot right now, and we'll take some for the kids?"

"Ice cream?" Her eyes light up like a little kid. I knew she would feel better as soon as I said Ice Cream. No matter what is bothering her ice cream is her cure.

Giggling I nod, "Ice cream it is."

"Let's not waste any more time let's go!" Mylie said smiling 

Just like that, I took her mind off of him...and just like this, I promise to keep any worry...any tension away from her. Why do boys have to be so complicated?