Shock

As she left the room, she crept slowly through the hallway, believing that Tyler had already left and Jake is preoccupied with that woman. Her intrusive thoughts getting the best of her as she walks past Jakes room, noticing the door is slightly cracked open.

Ari's breath caught in her throat as she peered through the crack in the door, hardly believing what she was seeing. There on the bed lay Tyler, his muscular body glistening with exertion as he moved over the unknown woman. Her cries of pleasure filled the air, interspersed with the obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

Ari's heart raced, a confusing mix of shock, arousal and guilt washing over her. She knew she should look away, flee back to the safety of the guest room before they noticed her. But her feet remained rooted to the spot, her eyes glued to the raw, primal scene unfolding before her.

The towel slipped dangerously low on her hips as she watched, the terrycloth barely containing her ample curves.