Chloe bit her lip, stifling a sound before replying. "Was thinking about it... I'll ask them tomorrow..." As usual, Ben's fingers were making her slowly forget how to speak coherently. Pressing the back of her hand to her lips to muffle a moan. She wasn't wet at all two minutes ago; now she was more than a little damp, his fingers sliding against her folds with no issues. Whatever it was she had that made Ben want to touch, kiss, and fuck her, she prayed she didn't lose it.