"Why yes I am," Ella said in an exaggerated drawl. "Savannah, Georgia to be exact."
She missed the warmth of his hand when he let her go. She walked over to the railing and leaned her back against it, her elbows resting behind her on the rail. It pushed her chest out and made her boobs look great, she knew.
"I'm Ella. Sorry for running into you like that. I wasn't watching where I was going." She flushed, peeking out at him from underneath her lashes.