[His eyes fall to her shoulder where the strap of her dress sits so nicely on her collarbone. His voice gets a little lower so that no one will hear him but Delilah.]

And I'd probably be thinking how nice that dress will look on my floor, but trying not to think about it too much in case you want a few more of those... [He gestures to her drink.] I'd hate to rush you, even if it is a terribly distracting image.