Re: Beau + Scarlett + open
Beau had reached the point in his contemplation where he was starting to wonder if he'd made a terrible mistake in agreeing that he should date other men, so he was immensely grateful for the beautiful, scented distraction that was Scarlett.
Scarlett's words, though, made him bristle under her touch, and he stared down at her unable to mask his surprise. The actor in him was forgotten, replaced with very real vulnerability. He swallowed, trying to find his voice. "How did you..." He frowned. "Kenzie?" Though she'd never said anything, Beau suspected that she'd caught on after seeing more of his artwork.