Riley’s POV

The heat hit me like someone had flipped a switch inside my body and cranked it to maximum.

One second I was yelling at Caden and the older woman to leave me the hell alone. The next, my knees almost buckled because this burning, aching need exploded between my legs so strong that I had to press my thighs together just to keep standing. 

My skin felt too tight. Every brush of my dress against my nipples made them throb harder now, and my panties were already soaked through like I had been edged for hours—even though nothing had touched me down there yet.

I hated it.

I...