As always, she returned the next night.
The moment she stepped in with her long-sleeved, wine dress, he noticed her. His eyes followed her as she sat in the back.
Her pale skin was a beautiful contrast with the dark dress, and he was completely drawn to her light emerald eyes. She smiled softly at the waiter, gentleness radiating from her.
Then, her gaze wandered to the stage, and he turned away. Feeling her eyes on him, he stood and tossed his blazer to the side. He sat down on the stool, closing his eyes.
She crossed her legs, staring as his hands flew across the piano. He played with such intensity and elegance. Every movement made his performance better.
He was a natural at all things music.
His eyes flew open as he hit his last note, and her heart pounded when he looked at her. A small smile appeared on his face, one that was directed at her.
She cleared her throat, and drank her piña colada as a distraction. But he was determined to catch her attention, and keep it.
He knew just how to do it.
A/N: ah, yes, my speciality. Cliffhangers!
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