Irresistible

chapter four

Bojans POV
What the hell? Why would she kiss him?
They've not even known each other a day!
So stupid..

Eva's POV
I walked out of the club, to immediately be met with Alessandra and Noa screaming.
"OMG GIRLL" Alessandra laughed.
"What?" I smirked.
"Are you aware that everyone just saw you and Conor O'Donohoe kissing?" She stared at me, giggling.
"Yes, and I hope they enjoyed the show." I looked back into the window panes of the club.

As we were about to walk off, I heard someone shout my name.
"Eva! Wait!" It was Conors voice.
I turned around.
He connected his lips onto mine once again.
He tucked my hair behind my ear and worked wonders on my lips.

The kiss was full of passion and tenderness.
He pulled me closer, holding my waist.
The kissed lasted for what felt like an eternity, our lips parting only for brief moments to catch our breaths.

As we broke the kiss, I looked into Conor's eyes, and he looked into mine.
"I can't leave without you coming home with me" He said, still kind of out of breath.

"Well then.. we'll leave you two to it" Alessandra said, winking at me.
I giggled as the silence was broken.
Noa and Alessandra walked off.

"Are you okay coming home with me?" Conor asked me, holding his hand in mine.
"Of course" I replied.

We walked off, we were both still pretty drunk in the moment.
But I didn't care.
The whole world just disappeared around me.

Bojans POV
Suddenly, I saw Conor walk out of the club. He seemed like he was in a rush.
I came closer towards the window pane, noticing he was going towards Eva, and her friends.
I know I shouldn't do this, but I stood at the entrance of the club, eavesdropping every little thing that was said.
Why did I care?
It wasn't like I liked Eva or anything...?

I watched as Conor shouted to Eva, and proceeding to get closer to her.
He then reached into Eva, and kissed her, once again.
Was the one kiss not enough?
I could see Conor placing his hand onto Eva's waist.
I didn't want to see anymore, I went back to the bar.

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Conor was staying in a rented apartment with his band mates, it was around 10 minutes away from the Liverpool Arena.

We walked into the block of apartments.
We got to the front door, conor patting himself down to find the key.
"Where the fuck did I put the key?" He said, laughing, almost falling over from the amount of alcohol in his blood.
He found the key, holding it up to me.
I nodded, laughing.

It took Conor a while to actually process that he needed to put the key in the door, but eventually he got it.

We walked into the apartment, and I almost tripped over the door.
"Watch yourself, darling." He winked at me.
His words were so seductive and I just wanted to get my hands on him again.

"This is a nice place." I said, breaking the silence.
"Yeah, just renting it.." He awkwardly said.
In the moment, I thought nothing of other than kissing him.
So I let my thoughts win.
I smashed my lips on Conor's.
He for sure wanted the same.

Our tongues intertwined, the kiss was passionate and the heat rose in my cheeks.
My hand was pressed against his chest, his hand on my neck.
We had now moved to the bedroom.

I felt Conor's hands cup my face, sending shivers down my body.
He deepened the kiss, and I could feel my face going bright red.

In the moment, nothing else mattered, there was only the heat of the moment, and the unbridled passion of the kiss.