Shattered Restraint

~Dorian~

Her gaze lifts.

I watch the way her eyes widen, the way color crawls up her neck and settles on her cheeks.

That look—God—that look alone is enough to rip the restraint out of me.

She shouldn’t look at me like that.

Not when I’m this close.

Not when I’m already fighting myself.

I brace both hands on the cabinet above her head, gripping the edges because I need something to hold onto befor