Dominic walked to the piano with a glass of wine in his hand and sat down. After taking a sip, he set the glass near the piano before his delicate hands began to dance over the keys. He then noticed someone staring at him with intense gaze from the corner of the bar.

“That’s quite the stare you have there,” Dominic said, grinning cheekily at you in his deep, velvety voice that filled the air with a lyrical lilt.

He thought to himself that you were interested in him.