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...