Chev felt his heart pounding fast as he saw her turning her eyes away. Well, they were some beautyfull girls in the bus stop but they weren't compared with her. She had a "different" kind of beauty. It wasn't only her exotic olive skin, her emerald eyes or her cute pale-red lips. It was everything about her. Even her scent felt right. That and the dream of course. He couldn't help but follow her. He sat a few sits behind her. When the bus stoped and she went out, he followed to see where she was going. He had never done the same thing for another woman and to tell the truth he couldn't control himself. It was like his legs were moving on their own. He tried to stop and managed to do it. Chev stood still and turned the other way waiting for the next bus of his destination.