Zebra II.

He watched her as she touched up her lipstick, as if anything about her needed touching up. She was perfect. If she wasn't a model she should be. Beautiful face, long dark hair. Even though she was sitting you couldn't miss the curves of her body, the small waist, the long shapely legs. Especially the legs. The short skirt she was wearing made sure you could see all of those gorgeous legs. He studied her as he thought of how to approach her. The hunter stalking his unsuspecting prey.

Or is it the other way around?