Lily continued dancing with firends, ignoring the man at the bar for a moment. No one else seemed to notice him watching.<em>Why is staring? He can't possibly know me...does he?</em>. She glances over at the bar once more, nonchalantly then keeps on dancing. Her current dance partner is her best friend in college, Derek. As she moves her hips in time to the music with him, he leans in and speaks in her ear.<br/><br/>"There's a guy at the bar watching you Lily. You should go check it out." He leans back and winks at her as the song ends and transitions to the next. She never told Derek about who the man actually was and why she HAD to speak to him before it was too late. It was like fate. She had no idea how she was going to find him in the first place, and here he is! Lily fakes a grin at Derek and makes her way over to the bar, carefully avoiding eye contact with the man.<br/><br/>She approaches the bar one seat away from him and gestures for the bartender. "What can I get for you sweetheart?" the young women asked her. She glances at the man and back at the bartender. "I'll have what he's having." She smiles coyly at him and sits down. She keeps smiling at him and says, slightly seductively,  "Didn't your mother ever teach you that it's rude to to stare?"