She turned around searching the room for the owner of the eyes. It wasnt untill she was met with a pair of light blue eyes did she find them. Apparently they knew that they had been caught but seemed not to care as they kept focused on her. She swore that those had to be the most lightest blue eyes she'd ever seen. They were breathtaking but then again so was the rest of him. It was only a little across the room he sat there on the couch fully focused on the red head sitting alone at the bar. He didnt care if she caught him but he was interested on how she did it when he was pretty much behind her the whole time. Cheyenne wondered why was he still staring and what on earth could he be staring at. Tilting her head to make herself look more obvious to the fact that she'd caught him he never acknowleged it as he never broke his focus. It finally got to the point were she had to know. He wasnt drunk since he was putting alot of effort into this.

"Excuse me but what are you staring at?" She asked as politely as she could.

The man finally broke his stare and looked down as he slowly got up from his couch. Cheyenne cursed herself for getting into probably another situtation with another idiot who thinks they can charm their way into her pants for the night. He approached and took a seat next to her as she kept her head down and believe there was something interesting in her martini glass. They sat in slience for a few minutes untill he finally spoke.

"I'm really sorry for staring at you but what kind of drink is that?" He asked honestly sounding interested.

"Its a Blue Rasberry martini." She answered lifting her head up but not looking at him.

"Any good?" He questioned it seemed that he was alot closer than before since she swore she felt his breath on her neck.

Taking a breath she grinned as she couldnt help but turn her head to look at him.

"Its my favortie actually. Would you like one?" She offered as she let her eyes wonder up and down him all while asking why did she just do that she never does that.

"Sure why not." He answered with a cocky smirk which made her interest in him rise. The bartender got to work right away as he quickly fixed 2 blue rasberries as he noticed the womans glass was empty. He handed them to the customers as they both nodded in thanks. She watched the stranger take a zip of the drink waiting for his judgement. He cocked his head to the side and grinned.

"Not bad really ummm I normally dont do this but would you like to sit on couch over there and talk." He asked with a raised eyebrow.

Cheyenne sat in thought for a moment as she looked at him, she agreed when she saw that there wasnt any alternate motive behind his request. He helped her from the chair as they grabbed their drinks and headed toward the far end of the club. He lead her to the same couch from where he was looking at her. They placed their drinks on the table as they sat down and looked around. Slience fell over them as neither could find the ability to speak. Cheyenne filled the slience with a slight laugh as she began to speak.

"I normally dont do this either so I have no idea what to do in situations like this." She said.

"Well we could start with a name, I'm Chris." He said leaning back onto the couch.

"I'm Cheyenne." She quickly answered taking a drink to wet her rapidly drying throat.

"Beautiful..How much Native american are you?"

"As far as I know none I just got stuck with the name." She grinned.

Finally feeling like she could relax on the couch with this complete stanger she saw Linda and Kitty looking for her. She winced in pain as they saw her knowing that it was time to go.

"There you are. You ready to go?" Kitty yawned.

"Yeah its almost 2am and I gotta open the store tomorrow." Linda added.

Chris looked at the woman sitting next to him as he could easily tell that she didnt really want to go anywhere, but alas she turned around to face him with a frown.

"I'm sorry it is late we all have work tomorrow so..yeah we gotta go." She said getting up.

"Well the next time we meet then." He said also getting up.

Before she walked away he gently raised her hand and placed a kiss on it. The touch of his soft lips on her hand sent chills down her spine as blood flushed her cheeks. She replied with a simple maybe as she caught up with her friends who were allready starting to find their way to the door. The car ride home was quiet of course with 3 women in a car it doesnt stay that way.

"So who was he?" Linda asked.

"Just some guy."

"A fine ass one too." Kitty exclaimed.

"Shit here we go." Cheyenne shook her head.

"What we're just happy you enjoyed yourself for once cheyenne damn!" Linda said.

"Yeah but I dont ask you who you 2 hook up with."

"Only becuase we tell you anyway like now I'll start. I met Danny hes awesome and I got his digits!" Kitty smiled waving the paper around.

"And I met Jeff hes pretty cool too hes got my number." Linda said slightly blushing.

"So whats his name?" They both seemed to ask.

"Who says I got it." Cheyenne replied smoothly.

Both passengers went into a state of panic as they started yelling and asking why their friend didnt bother asking the mans name. Having heard enough Cheyenne finally ended it.

"His name is Chris ok! Happy now shut the hell up." She laughed as just thinking his name brought up the images of his apperence. Her friends just sat there for the rest of the ride as they tried to figure out what did this man do to make their friend smile like that. After dropping Linda off at her place, Cheyenne found herself sitting infront of Kitty's condo as her friend escaped the car.

"We still on for tomorrow?" She asked before closing the door.

Cheyenne agreed as she drove off to go to her own apartment and to some much needed sleep.