Re: Scarlett & Frankie
Scarlett chuckled at the question against her ear, nodding her head. One hand left them and reached behind her to press her palm against the man's toned pec, the lines of which showed through his thin, tight tee shirt. She did so love tall, broad men, which made her wonder briefly if Aldrich might be around. And then she remembered that she hadn't actually answered Burgundy's question.
"I did indeed. You don't mind, do you?" she asked, her bright blue eyes big with feigned innocence.