It’s been so long since anyone has taken that kind of interest in me, or since I’ve been willing to put myself out there, that I’ve almost forgotten what the chase feels like. The sensation of someone looking at me with something more than animosity. I’ve missed the rush of heat. The thrill of possibilities unknown. Of the push and pull of flirtation. I’m not looking for love here. But a bit of fun wouldn’t be entirely unwelcome…
