Cowboys and Angels

You

Chris thought it would be a great idea to not tell me that there was a stage for anybody to go up on and sing if they wanted to. He also decided not to tell me that we were going to be singing tonight.

"Chris, please don't make me sing in front of all those people!" I beg as he drags me in the bar.

"If I can do it, so can you," he protests.

"Ugh, please no! I'll sing for you at home!"

He stops dragging me right as we get the the door and turns to look at me. "You promise?"

"Yes, I promise!"

"Good."

He smiles and leans in for a kiss and I stand up on my tip toes to reach up and connect our lips. I feel a sudden rush pulse through me and I feel myself pulling Chris in for more. What was supposed to be a simple and quick kiss turned into a heated moment real quick.

I felt him move his hands to the back of my legs and lift me up. My arms wrap around his neck for support and he begins walking around towards the side of the building. Once we were out of view from people, he pushes me up against the brick wall and kisses me with more passion then before. He had his hands on my butt to support my weight and my hands were tugging at his hair as we kissed, a move that can be taken in a sexual way or in just a romantic way. Clearly this was being taken both ways.

Chris moaned into the kiss and I could feel my body craving for him. Our lips were pressed firmly together and moving in a messy movement. Chris moved his lips from mine and attached them to my neck and I gasped.

"Chris..." I moaned squeezing a fistful of hair.

He stopped kissing my neck and looked at me, breathing heavily. "You drive me crazy, Kayla," he smiles.

"I can say the same thing about you," I giggle as he sets me down. Standing next to Chris makes me feel short. He is easily 6'2" while I'm only 5 foot.

"I know you said you weren't gonna sing here, but I kinda have too."

"Have too? I would rather go back to the ranch," I say with a wink at the end.

His face flushes bright red at my last answer but he quickly replaces it with a sly smirk, "I would love that and once we are finished here, we can do just that. What do you say?" He says ending his sentence with a wink also.

My face is the one to flush now at his boldness but I nod and he grabs my hand. My whole body is still on fire from our heated moment just a moment ago. I nod quickly and he kisses me once more before putting me down. He grabs my hand and leads the way into the bar.

I feel like all eyes are on us when we actually make it into the bar like we were supposed to when we first got here. I look around and see that I wasn't just being paranoid, everybody I saw was literally staring at us.

"Chris, why is everyone looking at us?" I ask tugging at his arm.

He looks around and notices it too and sighs, "everyone here knows me except one or two people and I haven't been seen anywhere with a girl in a year because of how bad my last relationship was..."

"Oh- Chris, I can leave-"

"No, you don't need to hide, I wanna be here with you," he says firmly and giving my hand a small squeeze.

I nodded again and we continued to wherever Chris was sitting. He guided us to a small table right in front of the little stage.

"I'm gonna go grab my guitar from the back," he said before pecking me on the cheek and speed walking away.

I was left to wait for him to get back and had nothing to do so I simply sat down at the table he chose and waited. There were still people looking at me but I chose to ignore them.

My phone started blaring my ringtone and I quickly dug it out and saw that my dad was calling but I hit 'ignore' because of how loud ignored is in here from the people and TV's. He hates when I'm at the club or the bar and I don't want to upset him.

"Ehh hem," a voice echoed through the bar from the speakers.

I look up from my phone and see Chris up on the stage. He was sat on a stool with his guitar on his lap, all set up, and ready to start.

"This song," he started, "is dedicated to a special someone who I meat not too long ago." He finished looking at me the whole time.

I knew I was blushing like crazy but I was more focused on the fact that Chris was dedicating a song to me.

"The bluest skies don't seem so blue
And the stars seem to be a little dimmer too
Now that you're around you put 'em all to shame
Let me break it down 'cause what I am trying to say is..."

He paused and looked at me before he continued singing. He had his eyes on me the whole time.

"about you
Got a whole new direction it seems these days
I used to rush off to work and get home late
But now I show up late and rush back home
My priorities are different, I can't leave you alone
No on gets me like you and when you kiss me
Girl you rock me harder than some downtown band
I thought I knew what love was, but I didn't have a clue
I never found anything that make me feel like I do about you
Girl if you ever get to guessing if I am thinking 'bout you
Just remember,
No on gets me like you and when you kiss me
Girl you rock me harder than some downtown band
I thought I knew what love was, but I didn't have a clue
I never found anything that make me feel like I do about you
You, oh you..."

I can feel myself blushing the entire time he is up on stage singing. I always dreamed about this song being sung to me when I first heard it on the radio and now it was actually happening.