Riley's POV

I could tell he was struggling to control himself the whole elevator ride up. The second the doors opened he basically attacked me, ripping my clothes off my body.

I couldn't help but let out a little giggle at his eagerness. There was something about his primal need to fuck me mixed with his overwhelming desire that had me so turned on.

I had one night here in Chicago and my life has been crap lately. I needed this raw connection with a stranger. Plus, the way ...