Kiss her

Eyeing her lips, Ethan moves in towards Charlie. He closed the gap before she can fully respond, the unexpecting woman only having time to open her mouth in shock.

As their lips meet, Ethan quickly takes advantage of that.

Their softness doesn't suit the rugged tomboy. Pressing against her, Ethan draws her in closer as he deepens the kiss, Charlie too stun locked to react for many rapid heartbeats. When she does, she mostly just shivers in Ethan's arms, quivering like a leaf on the breeze.

After a long moment, Ethan releases her lips, pulling back enough to lock eyes with her.

"So," he licks his lips, "Am I a man?"

Charlie swallows audibly, nodding.

"Do you..." he trails his hand down the small of her back, inching towards her well-shaped rump. "What a second opinion?"

Gasping slightly, Charlie nods again.