Tyler finds her first

No sooner had Ari stepped foot inside the opulent interior of Club X than a familiar presence enveloped her from behind. Strong arms encircled her waist, pulling her flush against a solid chest as a deep voice rumbled in her ear.

“Well hello there, beautiful. Looking good enough to eat tonight”

Ari froze, recognizing Tyler’s distinctive scent and tone immediately. Before she could protest, his hands slid lower, cupping her ass through the thin fabric of her skirt. He squeezed the supple flesh, his fingers dipping beneath the hem to brush against bare skin.

“T-Tyler!” she sputtered, trying to wriggle out of his grasp. “What do you think you're doing?”