I wasn’t trying to date Vuk—this was not a man who “dated” anyone—but when I was around him, my world opened up again. The potential, the possibilities…the rush of what if. He gave me a glimpse at what my life would look like if it were mine again. Vuk stepped closer to allow another attendee past. His shirt grazed my chest, ever so lightly, and little fireflies danced all over my skin. His eyes appeared darker up close. More heated.
