This could easily be considered addictive. Never in her life, had she even considered courting, let alone something like this. Apparently she'd been missing out. There was an undeniable pull toward him that she was having a hard time sorting or resisting. There was something so exhilarating about feeling wanted. That was it, that was what had propelled her forward again; Eva was ever the daredevil, a thrill-seeker and this had such a wonderful adrenaline rush to it.

Still very much out of her depth, she'd felt the tone of the kiss change, that much was evident, it was electric, no hesitation now. Not like the first one. That had just been testing the waters, now she was in over her head and clinging desperately for some kind of salvation. He deepened the kiss and Eva hummed out a quiet little sound of approval, though was hardly aware of just how or why.

After another moment, she felt like she could come up for air and managed to pull back. Gently she framed his face with her hands and breathed out a little breathless sigh. "Sorry, I don't know what came over me." She had to guess he didn't mind, but she also didn't want to rush anything either.