As seductions go,
This one was decidedly lower case
A single fingertip tracing the rim of her wine glass
Moved to my gin and tonic
A gentle smile
And a nod toward the door

"Shall we?

At the bus stop
Her arms around my waist
Her face pressed against my chest
My coat wrapped around both of us

Her flat, dark save a single lamp
We stumbled inside
Coats and hands and mouths
Her thumb caught the light switch
And we were left with only: Anticipation

_{title from Like Dylan in the movies - Belle and Sebastian}