Re: Beau and Phoenix
"I thought you might," Beau remarked with a smirk, unsurprised and a little excited at the prospect. He lifted his hand, fingers finding the front of Phoenix's dark shirt. "Might need you to meet me halfway, Stretch." The height difference was as inconvenient as it was attractive and gave him some indication of what Scarlett experienced. Then again, she wore high heels, something Beau wasn't inclined towards.
He grinned, hand sliding up to curl around the back of Phoenix's next and pull him down for a kiss. Beau didn't know how much the kiss was discounting, but he'd give it his best go.