Tyler and Joe

Out of nowhere, Tyler walked right behind ari and clapped Joe on the shoulder, grinning broadly. “Hey man, good to see you made it! Ari and I were just catching up” He winked at Ari, who flushed slightly but maintained her composure. Tyler's hands remained on her shoulders, thumbs rubbing distracting circles.

Tyler struck up a conversation with Joe, the two men laughing and joking. As they talked, Tyler casually draped an arm around Ari's shoulders, pulling her close. His fingers absently toyed with the strap of her top, fingertips brushing the swell of her breast. Whether intentional or not, the action served to emphasize her compromising state of undress.