Description
A song is like a chance glance over your shoulder that suddenly takes your breath away. It seems simple: dancing, flirting, another evening in limbo. But no. There's chemistry in every movement, a pause between “come here” and “never mind,” and an attempt to understand what she wants - if she wants anything at all. He's all confused, she's like a puzzle without instructions. Nothing is clear, but it's impossible to give up. Because attraction isn't always about logic. Sometimes it's just there. And it goes round and round until dawn.