C14 Desire and Control

(Damon's POV)

I stood in front of the door, and Ava was still looking into my eyes. I could sense how embarrassed she was. Her face reddened, and she immediately lowered her gaze.

She wore a sleeveless, short dress that revealed so much skin. I was fighting the urge to take her hand and sniff it with everything in me.

I glanced at her perfect body and thighs