Chloe Marshall's face instantly flushed red. She ignored the second half of Ethan Ellsworth's comment and patted her chest. "Boss Ellsworth, how could you say that? I have boobs! If you don't believe me, you can feel for yourself!"
Ethan Ellsworth reached out and felt her forehead. Chloe Marshall was stunned. "Boss Ellsworth, not my head, my chest!"
"I was checking to see if you're sick in the head."
When Chloe Marshall came to her senses, she realized what she'd just said, her face turning an impossible shade of red. "Um, Boss Ellsworth, what I meant was... I meant that I do have boobs. I just do, that's all."
"You do? Are you that eager for me to prove it?"
Chloe Marshall shook her head.
Ethan Ellsworth nodded. "Alright. I can tell you want me to prove it."
He reached out and laid a hand on her chest. Chloe Marshall's entire body went stiff, and she sat there, completely dumbfounded.
