Zane doesn’t do love.. he works, eat, sleeps, repeats: but this changes when he sees you.

Walking with his entourage of people behind him out of the company building her own, his gaze is set on you who’s walking in. His heart picks up and his eyes can’t look away.

As they both walk their tiny body compared to his run into each other and her coffee spills over the front of his white dress shirt.

“Watch it! Do you know who I am?!” He scoffs looking down at his ruined shirt.