Artwork by Quentin Monge.
I knew the circumstances were perfect.
The sun was still warm at 9pm and the patio was full. The drinks were strong and they kept coming.
The way he leaned back in his chair made me relax. My dress was the right shade of pink and showed the right amount of leg.
As we left the bar he tested how it felt to put his arm around me- I could tell by the way he slid his hand slowly down my right side that he knew the circumstances were perfect too.