Yes.

"Thanks!" I smiled, turning to head over to Joe's office.

"Hey, Cindy?" Brad started, and I looked back at him. "Wanna, uh, grab lunch or something?"

"Um, sure, probably. I'll let you know." I nodded, smiling, and headed to the boss to finally get this damn thing turned in.

"Hey Joe, I've got that report you were looking for here." I knocked gently on his door as I stepped into the boss's office, and his eyes caught on Kelli's dress sitting snugly on my body as he looked up from his computer. I felt my face flush, but tried to play it cool.

"Right, right..." Joe rolled his chair toward me, sliding up to his desk and leaning across as I handed him the report. He motioned for me to step closer as he skimmed through it.

"Looking for something in particular?" I was trying to see where in the report he was trying to get to, which distracted me just enough that it didn't occur to me that his eyes kept flashing up at my chest.

"Ya, the projections for..." He started.

"Page 17!" I knew that's what he was gonna wanna see.

"Great..." He glanced up, "Is that what you were wearing earlier?"

"Uh, no... When I was printing the report, the printer jammed and, well, I mean, there was a bit of a mess and Kelli lent me this dress."

"So you took a shower to wash all the pink off?" I hadn't mentioned the pink. Him mentioning it was just enough of an oddity that I finally noticed his gaze. "Nice of Kelli to lend you this dress, eh?"

"Yes, it was." I glanced down at it now and realized my silver-dollar-sized dark nipples were peeking right out over the top of it at him. Fuck.

He folded the first half of the report back, pushing it down on his desk with the page 17 numbers facing up. "Here, take a look at these figures you've got..."