His smile grew when the bloke stepped closer. He could feel a tug of attraction at his navel, and unconsciously bit his bottom lip. This was just what he needed, something real, spontaneous, and normal.
"I've been trying a few experiments, trying to find a combination that will make a wine that's... creative. Unique."
He stepped forward, lifting the grape and pressing it against the bloke's lower lip. "Here, taste."