...to Sophie's

Tyler spends most of the time bragging about internship at his dad's massive company. You're not entirely sure what they do there, but he doesn't seem to be either. You're relaxing a bit. You wish you'd covered up more before leaving. The wind in your face feels good, but it's making your nipples kind of hard.

You squirm around and adjust the seatbelt. Having breasts is really strange. You're not sure how to move this body right. {Tlyer} sees how uncomfortable you are and puts one hand on your shoulder again.

"So what's the plan, babe?" He's not looking at you just driving the car, but his touch is making it hard to concentrate.