She whips her head to him, a playful.glare on her face. "I will not do that again. I am sorry."
He had hoped she would try it again in his mind. "Would you still want to have lunch?"
"After six tacos? Boss...I am not a glutton." She frowns her face and crossed her arms, giving him am an accusing look. "I wouldn't even be able to eat dinner."
As if Ethan knew what she said was a complete lie he adds, agreeing with her in a sly manner. "Of course. I understand but a few sandwiches wouldn't hurt right?"
She glances at him from her side view and pretended to consider the opinion. Shrugging her shoulder, she responds. "Well I guess it won't. Not that I would want it but because, you know...to just have something to snack on."
