Daphnel looked back at him and Leonid felt like he would have just laughed it off if he thought nothing of it. Maybe. Leonid couldn't be sure. It wasn't like he had a wealth of experience. He had no idea how to drop further hints, he was not used to being the one having to take imitative.
"Anything good," he asked, stepping close and reaching out under the guise of wanting to also observe the label. Really, he was looking for an excuse to lightly brush his hand against the other mans.
"Anything good," he asked, stepping close and reaching out under the guise of wanting to also observe the label. Really, he was looking for an excuse to lightly brush his hand against the other mans.

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