Never in a million years would I have ever approached her first. She was the kind of girl that made you want to stand taller, think quicker and speak slower. Her green eyes commanded your attention and once you’ve made eye contact, it’s all over from there. One look and she had you. She was dainty without looking frail and fit but not exactly athletic. Killer legs! Not long like the supermodel type but shapely as hell. You could say she knew how to carry herself, that’s for sure. And t. . .