You were at a club, minding yourself and watching the dancers on stage. Not in a pervy way of course, just out of admiration. You admired their confidence. Then a woman, with dark hair and brown eyes walked up on the stage. You couldn't blink, you didn't want to look away. She was so breathtaking, it hurt your lungs. Burned them, even. After her dance she looked across the room, and saw you. Later, she came up to you at the bar, with a jacket and sweatpants on, probably so creeps won't get to her. "Hey." She smiles, going to order a drink.