Chapter 1

Chapter One

River's POV

I took a deep breath, taking in the New York air. I absolutely loved the smell of the city. It smelled like big dreams and lots of opportunities, money, and, last but not least, hot men.

Tomorrow I have my life-changing case; this is going to be my big break. I have the privilege of being the counsel to a hotshot client in a million-dollar suit.

Once I win as per usual tomorrow, my name will become a corporate staple. Every company would want me as their lawyer and I can't finally get the life I've worked so damn hard for.

But first, I need to fuck someone tonight. I let out a breath enjoying the view of the magnificent hotel pool, my eyes scanning for my next prey.

Yeah, I won't lie I've seen potential. Hot men with chiseled abs and all but I've had even better. Since this is the most important case of my life, I need to have the most passionate one-night stand of my life with the best-looking man I've ever been with.

“River, you need to change your ways and find another good luck routine; you've been eyeing these men like they're nothing but choice cuts for steak.”

My best friend's voice, Samantha, jolted me out of my lustful search. I turned to her, who was seated on a chair beside me, facing the pool, where we were looking at the scenery and sipping mimosas.

I rolled my eyes at her, “How about you help me look instead of being judgemental.”

She chuckled, “I doubt you'll find what you're looking for here at the pool. How about we hit the club in a couple of hours? I heard Club Blue is the hottest in the city right now.”

A side smirk played at my lips, “Now that sounds like a great plan. Let's finish our drinks and get ready.” I winked at one of the men I had been having steady eye contact with, and he stared back boldly,y, much to the displeasure of his girlfriend who scowled at him.

Myself and Samantha laughed and she beckoned to the waiter to bring more mimosas.

🌺Four Hours Later

The atmosphere of the club felt electric and I synced my waist with the sound of the beat. I wore a tight mid-thigh length black number that was cut out at both sides of the waist. I let my hair fall down my back to my waist.

I had already had way too much to drink, but the less sober, the better. Someone tapped my shoulder. I turned, thinking it was Samantha, but I heard the smoothest, velvety, deep voice I had ever heard in my life.

“Hi, mind a dance?”

Listen, guys, don't play with me, I'm no newbie when it comes to hot men, but the sound of this hottie's voice literally had me shuddering slightly. I swallowed quickly because my traitorous voice decided to disappear momentarily.

“Sure,” I said simply and I could see him smirk. From the corner of my eye, I caught Samantha's eyes, and she had her mouth on the floor, I winked in response.

The DJ changed to a sexy song, and my handsome stranger pulled me into his arms. The feel of his hands on the cut of my dress, exposing bare skin, felt like fire. I took the opportunity to grind against him teasingly and his grip tightened around my waist.

I had to look up to see his beautiful hazel eyes; up close, he was even more impressive. He looked about 6ft4, with full dark hair and thick brows, full pink lips. I just couldn't wait to devour it. He popped the top buttons of his shirt open and I could see the hard expanse of his neck and chest.

He bent down and whispered in my ear, “You're so sexy; let's get out of here.”

“I thought you'd never ask.” I took out my phone from my purse and turned on my phone location, I always do this when I'm spending the night with a stranger.

Samantha raised her phone and nodded and I knew she was locked in on my location.

I put my hands in his, “let's go.” He put his hand on the small of my back and led me outside the club. Anticipation swam in my belly; at this point, I was already seeing double due to the countless shots and mimosas.

As tipsy as I was, I had my mouth open when he led me to the latest model of Maserati vehicle. He opens the door and helps me get in, “Nice car.” I mumble.

And he gives me a cheeky grin while buckling me that oddly tugs at my heart. He pulled away and I finally felt like I could breathe again. He had an intoxicating, sweet masculine scent that made me wonder if one time would be enough to get him out of my system.

He got into the car, and in no time, we arrived at a hotel. I'm tipsy, so I barely know where we are, It's a good thing Samantha's keeping tabs on me.

“We're here my angel.” I loved how he said 'my angel he sounded so hot and possessive I could almost moan.

All I could do was nod, I wondered if I'd be able to make it up the room without staggering. As though he heard my thoughts he got down and carried me out of the car bridal style.

Tipsy I barely remembered how we got into this exquisite hotel room. The moment we got into the room, I felt his hot lips on mine and kissed back fervently parting my lips to give him more access.

He hoisted me up, and I straddled his waist, slightly grinding, and I felt satisfied when I heard him grunt in pleasure. He walked us to the bed and lay me on my back, peppering kisses all over my neck.

I vaguely heard the sound of my dress being ripped, but I didn't care. My body was on fire. I knew I was about to have the best damn time of my life.