She watched him with an intensity she only reserved for her boyfriend. It was confusing to her, as to where these feelings of lust came from.

She loved the way his hair fell on the back of his neck, the strength of his arms.

The amber of his eyes.
The lack of artifice with his clothing.

Caught up in her thoughts of the man, she didn�t notice his approach right away.

�Brit, are you okay?�

�Yah, I�m fine Chris, just a little preoccupied.�

Chris nodded and went back to his group of guys.

Britney just sighed and sipped her drink.