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His face turned as red as a firetruck which I found cute.
After my shift maybe I'd walk up and start a conversation with him.
He kept his eyes on me the whole time.
The ladies that surrounded him meant nothing to him.
His doe eyes never left mine in the dark lights of the club.
He only watched my stage.
The only lights were located on the stage so if I ever dropped too low his expression wouldn't be seen to me.
But right when I stood back up I saw his eyes on me.
He made me flutter.
After my shift finished, I walked out in a fresh set of clothing looking for my anonymous spectator.
All I was able to catch was his coat fluttering after him as he walked out the tinted glass doors.
-J

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