She hardly ever dressed up, but when called to do so, she did it exquisitely. Standing with her arms crossed she watched from the sidelines, leaning against a pillar as people danced elegantly in front of her. Normally, coming to some random formal party wasn’t her forte, but being invited to something by an anonymous invitation had her extremely curious.
Just when he thought she couldn't get any more beautiful, there she was--standing there looking effortlessly gorgeous in a long dress that made her legs look like they went on for days. He hadn't even moved to make his own entrance, instead going straight towards her. He couldn't think of anything more he wanted to do. "Hey, beautiful." he spoke from behind, crossing his arms over his chest.
