His eyes beamed on her brighter than the neon lights that cascaded across the room as she swayed her body to the rhythmic beat, the bass overpowering the inappropriate comments being made about her curves and small waist with diamond beads wrapped around. They knew her for those. All eyes were on her, which was the usual because many people came in on the weekends just to see her big performances that drove everyone insane. So, people watching her didn't necessarily excite her. Well, that was until this particular day that changed everything. There was a pair of emerald irises that stood out in the far back of the room, isolated and to himself. She tried to avoid eye contact as she continued to dance, but it was impossible when she felt his eyes burning through every single piece of skin amongst her body. There was something extraordinary about the way he watched her... especially when they locked gazes, making her disregard everyone in the damn room. As if the dance was no longer for the hundreds of people in the club. But for him.