“Won’t you come in for a drink?” Linnel pursed pouty lips and batted long dark lashes at Rin as they stood beneath a flickering street lamp just outside her home.
Rin looked away from her, choosing to gaze down the dark street rather than into those dark, seductive eyes. “I should go. I probably shouldn’t have come in the first place.”
She placed a light hand on his chest to turn him back and felt the muscle beneath. “Surely one drink wouldn’t hurt. For old time sake?”
The question hung in the air between them as he considered the proposition.
Consideration turned to rationalization in short order and they made their way inside.
“Make yourself comfortable. I’ll be back with the drinks.” Linnel disappeared into the kitchen.
What was Rin doing back in this house. He knew better than this. This was not a situation he needed to be in, and yet, here he was.
“No need to get comfortable. I won’t be here that long. One drink and I’m out,” he replied, hoping to convince himself of the statement more than her.
“Oh, I know,” came the melodic response from the kitchen.
She pulled two glasses from the cupboard, placed three cubes of ice in each and filled them with just the right amount of Jack and Coke. She left just enough room in his to add the most slumberous potion she had ever brewed to his drink and made her way out of the kitchen.
“Your favorite,” Linnel purred, joining Rin where he stood looking decidedly less than comfortable by the couch.
He accepted the drink with a grunt that sounded of “thanks” and took a step back. One drink and he would be out, and he would make sure this didn’t happen again. He had agreed to a drink though, so he turned it up. A drink was hard to resist after the day he had had anyway.
Linnel smiled as Rin began to sway, reached out her hand and plucked the glass from his hand as his body melted to the floor.
Linnel fiegned surprise. “Oh. That’s what you meant by one drink and your out.”
Short Tuesday is a little something I try to do… on Tuesdays! Sorry, couldn’t help it. Anyway, I take a word, a word like slumberous and try my best to write a short story or scene with it. The words typically come from Dictionary.com’s word of the day e-mails that show up in my inbox every morning around 8:12am, but aren’t limited to them.
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