Riley's POV
Before I could speak, I felt my back hit the door, then a wall. The hallway was dim, the air thick with heat and anticipation. Hands gripped me as their lips crashed into mine. I gasped into the kiss, my legs wrapping around one of them on instinct.
Everything was a blur of motion and heat. Their bodies surrounded mine—pressing and pulling and claiming me roughly. I didn’t know who had me pinned, only that my body recognized their touch, and it set me on fire.
Their fingers slid under my dress, brushing the inside of my thigh. I jolted, moaning softly as my hips rolled forward. The cold one lifted me, his hands firm under my thighs, carrying me across the room like I weighed nothing.
He dropped himself onto a chair, dragging me down onto his lap, my dress riding up. The oth
