Forgetting about Jessica seemed to be impossible at this point. She was all he could think about, sitting at Merlotte's after a long day of work, thinking about her again. All till he picked up his head, almost like fate made him towards the entrance once you walked in.

He thought that you were stunning, something about you that he couldn't put his finger on, but he knew that whatever it was, it was a good feeling, his heart skipping a beat as you happened to look his way and smile as you noticed him looking at you as you made your way to the bar.

He thought you had a beautiful smile and knew that he had to get up to go talk to you...