Re: Beau and Nate
Beau smiled warmly, already starting to feel a little hot under the collar from the surreptitious flirting. His thoughts were starting to drift towards the promise of what things could be like this time next year when they were interrupted. Licking his lips, he drew himself back to the moment and away from the fantasy.
"A pleasure to meet you, Mrs O'Leary." Beau took her hand in a firm handshake. "Thank you. I think I’m a little too rusty on my Charleston to attempt anything tonight though," he joked. It had been one of his favourites, even earning a perfect score when he’d been able to dance it for a second time in the finals. His agent had even suggested that his name was being floated for a potential one-off Christmas special competition this year featuring past contestants. If he did get to dance again, it would probably be his top choice, no matter how brutal the rehearsal would be.
"Are you having a good time? I don’t know how he’s going to top this for the big three-oh next year."