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"What are you doing?” He asked.
“Seeing how blind you are,” you quipped back.
Zayne moved closer, his expression ever enigmatic and increasing your anxiety. You were never this irrationally self conscious of his stoic gaze, get it together! He reached out slowly, his fingers brushing yours as he delicately removed the frames that rested on the bridge of your nose and set them down by the wine glass. The doctor loomed over you from where he stood, the powerful rise and fall of his chest making heat pool within you- and it definitely wasn’t the wine. You didn’t realize that his slender fingers had moved from his frames to the base of your wine glass until you heard the soft scrape of it on the counter as he pushed it away.
“Obviously nearsighted enough to spot a mischievous someone trying to act cute,“ Zayne’s voice was low and almost breathy, beautiful long lashes fanned over green with golden hues as his gaze did not waver from you. “Drink too much Moscato and I’ll get drunk off the taste of it on your tongue alone. That’s enough.”