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& * || GIANNI’S RESPONSE WAS a muted smile–a GHOST of a grin that caused the corners of his lips to TUG up just slightly. The dark-haired young man standing before him was definitely an ATTRACTIVE specimen, he had to admit. All SHARP angles, ivory and marble with just a. touch of dark, MYSTERIOUS edge. Gianni’s dark brown gaze RESTED on the ink curled against Zacharie’s neck for a moment, trailing lower just a FRACTION to see exactly where his tattoos DISAPPEARED under the fabric of his clothing ( for a moment, the brunette couldn’t help but be CURIOUS about whether the tattoos c o n t i n u e d against his chest and abdomen. )Clearing his throat, the older male took a step back, gesturing for the other to step inside.
“How was your day?” he asked casually, already moving to step behind the younger man, large hands LIFTING to Zacharie’s shoulders to help him remove his jacket. “Also forgive me if WINE isn’t your drink of choice, it was all that I had HANDY for tonight.”
Zacharie couldn’t help the way his lips curled upward in another smirk as he felt the other mans gaze traveling over him as they stood in the doorway. As Gianni stepped back, Zacharie followed him inside, hiding his surprise when he felt the other man helping him with his jacket. “Normally I drink whiskey, but wine is just as good,” he said casually his hands sliding into the pockets of his jeans. He wasn’t nervous of course, but Zacharie felt just a little naked without his jacket. Rolling his shoulders slightly, causing his leather jacket slide off his shoulders, turning to give Gianni a smile.
“My day was fine,” Zacharie was sure that everything about this should have been awkward but he wasn’t about to allow it to be. “How was yours?”















