Zeva then put down the cup, after taking another big gulp of the coffee. And this time, the skin above her upper lips got a thick lining of the coffee foam.
She saw Karl looking at her, and she asked, "Hm? What happen?"
"There is... Coffee on your moustache." He answered.
Zeva blinked and then pointed her finger above her own lips, she asked, "Here?" And Karl nodded his head as a yes.
Zeva nodded and then without making any advance to wipe that off, she leaned forward to Karl, and looked at his eyes.
Karl stared back at her eyes, which were telling him something obvious to do. And he keaned forward and raised his hand to her lips, while still maintaining the eye contact with her.
