Writer's Note: This is just something that popped in my head today, so I decided to jot it down. Hope it's not too bad.
She felt him before she saw him. She felt his stare—searing, scandalous. She didn't see him at first -when she finally met his eyes; they were most mesmerizing blue eyes she had ever seen, his unruly hair was raven colored, he was dressed in all black and a small smirk crossed his lips. Lounging casually at the far right of the bar; instantly there eyes locked and no matter how much she tried to look away she couldn't stop herself from gazing back at him. It was as if her body had frozen, all she saw was him and those beautiful blue eyes. Everything and everyone else around her faded into oblivion… her skin felt hot and prickly, her heart was pounding in her chest, her blood felt as though it was boiling; finally after battling with herself she somewhat was able to free herself form his intense stare. Taking a deep breathe she squeezed her eyes shut and tried to get her body under control. Upon opening her eyes she was face to face with him.
