'Damn it.' She caught him, why did he say wrong. Now she knew something was wrong. Damn bartenders and their way to get someone to open up. Also drinking scotch all night probably wasn't helping much either. But no, Macy he wasn't going to bring up tonight. Tonight was about being back in control of his love life. Tonight was about not being confused and tortured by wondering what a girl wanted from him. It was obvious what Cady wanted and he was pretty sure it was obvious to her what he wanted too. It was just the task of one of them taking the incentive to make the first move past the flirtation. He never liked being that person, but he was tipsy enough and horny enough to screw his rules and just get to it.
Seth downed the last of his scotch, "Naw, I think I've had enough for tonight," he paused as he glanced around the bar then over her figure again, "So...last call, closing time. Do they make you stay and clean up or do they let a lovely lady like yourself leave early to maybe enjoy the rest of your evening?"