Chapter 1
Riley’s pov
I waited until the last student finally dragged their bag out the door and the lecture hall went quiet before I slipped into the corridor after him.
My heart was already slamming so hard I could feel it in my throat and deep between my legs where my panties were starting to stick to me.
Weeks of inventing every stupid excuse I could think of just to stay alone with him after class, weeks of staring at those broad shoulders and that calm mouth while I sat in the front row with my thighs pressed together so no one would notice how wet I got every time he spoke.
Tonight I was finished pretending.
Tonight I was going to make those hands touch me the way I had been touching myself every night thinking about them.
“Dr. Thorne.”
My voice came out thinner than I wante
