Movie scenario? 😎🎬

" Most men and women lead lives of quiet desperation. My desperations are never quite. "
His eyes searched hers for response.

" I enjoyed our dance." She smiled back at him.

" The pressure of possibility. The way your hips moved under your dress. " He pressed her.

"What possibility? " she was amused and toying him.

"The possibility of seeing you without the intervening dress." His fingers traced the edge of his glass, like it was her lips.

"Don't be cute." She scolded him.

"It's hard for me not to be cute." Smiling and emptying his half full glass.