In Dublin, Aurora Sullivan, a 32-year-old Australian law student, crosses paths with Cillian Murphy, a renowned actor. Their blooming romance faces a stern test as their troubled pasts resurface, and secrets unfold. Will their love conquer the shado...
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Aurora's semester break couldnt come fast enough, with her last week of the semester approaching.
She spent the rest of her night after leaving Cillian's, lounging on her couch as she watched old reruns of friends. Her conscience told her to go to bed, as her family law lecture started at 8:30.
Soon enough she fell asleep on her couch, napping until a loud noise from her tv woke her up into a brief dissasociative state, and transferring herself to her bed.
The next day passed in a blur, as Aurora was just excited for class to finish to see Cillian. Ella had decided to skip classes, which meant Aurora sat through her classes alone, the time passing slowly without her best friends interesting commentary.
Come 3 pm, Aurora hurriedly went to her car, practically speeding to Cillian's apartment. She was extremely exhausted, wanting nothing more than to curl up in his arms and sleep.
As soon as she waltzed in the door, she caught sight of Cillian lazily rested against his kitchen bench, scrolling on his phone mindlessly.
Once the door slammed shut, he looked up with a smile. "Hey Rory." He enveloped her in his arms as she giggled and leant into his chest.
"Hey Cill. How was your day?" Cillian laughed before responding.
"Boring as always. How was yours?"
Aurora sighed and smiled softly. "It was fine. I was by myself in all my classes, Ella ditched me, which was rude."
Cillian scoffed in mock hurt. "How could she?"
Aurora giggled, tilting her head upwards so her lips could meet his own.
She grinned into the kiss, her eyes creasing as her mouth moved upwards.
*** Cillian pickup Aurora up, turning around and placing her onto the kitchen counter. The small bag Aurora had held dropped from her hands, and she wrapped them around his neck, pulling herself in closer.
His hands rested firmly on the top of each of her thighs, the warmth seeping through her jeans.
"C-Cill.." Aurora breathed as their mouths were just inches apart, her hands ruffling through his hair.
Cillian moved his mouth to her ear, taking a sharp breath in before responding. "Hm? What is it that you want? Tell me."
She gasped, slightly tugging on his hair, the air thick and heavy around the pair.
"Tell me, Aurora." He repeated, a demanding tone in his voice.
"You.. I want, I need you." Her voice held such desperation, such desire, such lust that it made him go crazy.
