Confide in her about the new photo shoot...

Lindsay seemed as if she had detected some... hitch in Beth's voice, and she sat up straighter. "Girl..."
"What?"
"I know that look." Lindsay smiled. "You've done something...bad."
"What?! No I haven't...." Beth tried to keep her voice neutral, but she was terrible at keeping secrets from Lindsay.
"Spill it, Beth."
She sighed. "Well if you must know..." as she laid out the exchange between her and Damien from that morning, Lindsay's face went from attentive, to shocked, to shit-eating grin by the end.
"Beth! I knew you had it in you. I'm so proud of you. My little slut is all grown up."
"Bitch, I'm older than you." Beth looked around nervously. "Keep your voice down."
"What, you think that someone here is going to rat you out to Brian?" Lindsay laughed. "I'm so excited for you. If Damien wants any girl on girl stuff... let's just say I'm down for it." The two of them had absolutely experimented with each other in college. Nothing major... but each knew what the other tasted like, for one.
"Jesus, I don't know if I'm... it's all happening so fast... and if Brian does find out..."
"So what if he does? This isn't the 50s, Beth. You aren't signing up to be his little housewife in gingham, barefoot and pregnant and in the kitchen. If this is what you want to do with your life, he should support you."
"I... I don't want to lose him over something like this, though..." Beth wrung her hands in frustration. Maybe the whole thing was a mistake.