From london to Istanbul/Kenan Yildiz

Part 15

Amelia's POV

I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Kenan dancing. For a moment, I thought it might have been the alcohol from the shot I had taken, which was unusual for me since I never drink. The thoughts of Kenan and knowing that in five days I'd have to say goodbye to him made me decide to loosen up a bit tonight.

Kenan's appearance tonight was something out of a dream. He was wearing white jeans and a black silk shirt, slightly unbuttoned to reveal a glimpse of his chest, with a gold chain around his neck. On his feet, he wore Samba sneakers, which took me by surprise. He looked stunning, and I was so glad he came.

I watched in awe as Kenan handled the situation with Mike and Harry. My heart raced with a mix of excitement and nervousness. Kenan's presence always had a way of making everything else fade into the background. I couldn't believe he had come to the club just to see me.

As we walked back to his table, I felt his protective arm around my waist. My friends were watching us, their eyes wide with curiosity and surprise. This was going to be a night to remember. Kenan made it clear to everyone that I was his.

"Kenan, you didn't have to come all the way here," I said, looking up at him.

"I couldn't stay away," he replied, his eyes locking onto mine. "I needed to see you."

We reached the table where Arda and the others were sitting. Arda stood up and greeted me warmly, introducing me to his girlfriend and their friends. Everyone was friendly, and soon the initial awkwardness melted away. I really got along well with Arda's girlfriend; she was very sweet.

After that, Harry and Mike came over to Kenan's table. This made me nervous. Kenan greeted them and introduced them to everyone. I sat closer to Arda's girlfriend, Duru, while Kenan was between Harry and Mike. I couldn't hear what Kenan was saying to them over the music. I tried to read their facial expressions: Harry and Kenan were smiling, while Mike had his usual mad face. They talked for about 15-20 minutes, and I noticed the girls watching us. I didn't want any more drama, so I stood up and told them, "Guys, Kenan, it was a pleasure to meet all of you, but Harry and Mike, we need to get back to our table. The girls are waiting for us," I shouted over the music.

"Yes, Ams, we're coming. " Mike shouted back.

I walked over to Kenan from Harry's side and whispered into his ear, "Kenan, I'll be waiting for you on the dance floor, love," I said with a bit of a sexy tone, probably influenced by the alcohol.

He just looked at me, and I smiled, placing my arm on his shoulder before heading to the dance floor. The song "No Lie" by Dua Lipa and Sean Paul was playing—just what I needed.

I stood on the dance floor where Kenan could see me. As the lyrics played, "Feel your eyes, they all over me. Don't be shy, take control of me. Get the vibe, it's gonna be lit tonight," I started to move my body, my hands in the air, looking at Kenan. In no time, he was already making his way towards me. As he reached me, he came very close, putting his hands around me. I whispered the words, "Don't be shy, take control of me." His touch made me feel alive.I didn't care about my friends,all I wanted to be in the moment,with Kenan holding me. Kenan's hands on my waist sent shivers down my spine. We moved together, our bodies perfectly in sync with the music. The world around us faded as we lost ourselves in the moment. His touch was electric, his eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that made my heart race.

As the music pulsed around us, I could feel the chemistry between us growing stronger. Kenan's presence was overwhelming, in the best way possible. I had never felt so alive, so connected to someone. The way he moved, the way he held me—it was like we were made for each other.