Chains In Feelings

The door clicked softly behind them, sealing the night in.

As soon as they stepped into Dom’s house.

Tonight felt full.

Full of things unsaid, promises unspoken but understood. There was laughter still lingering on their lips from dinner, and the quiet look in their eyes from the car ride—the look that said, I’m yours.

They didn’t rush.

Dom’s eyes stayed on Elena as he gently took her bag from her