Chapter 5 - cops and robbers

After further conversation and more importantly additional gulps of wine, the strangers began to feel more comfortable with each other. They found a nice spot to sit on a windowsill and after a while, were starting to get cozy.

“American names don’t have meaning like that haha! Jennifer just means Jennifer. Does your name mean something??” Jenn curiously asked in response, while she was feeling more relaxed.

“I am glad you asked! Leandro is a mix of two Latin words ‘lion’ and ‘man.’ It is a name that exudes strength. Although, I’d be remised if I didn’t tell you what my mother told me so often in my childhood.” Leandro theatrically explained, as Jenn was all ears in her tipsy state.

“What’s that?!” Jenn asked more urgently than was necessary.

“My name has a very romantic history, stemming from the myth of Ero and Leandro.” Leandro continued to melodramatically explain, as he sensually massaged Jenn’s knee with his cuffed hand.

“Tell me!” Jenn urged him, as Leandro confidently smiled.

“How about this, you grace me with a dance, and then I tell you?” Leandro offered, as Jenn took a split second to think about it before bursting with her answer.

“Okay!” Jenn blurted, as she grabbed Leandro’s hand and the two hurried to the basement dancefloor.

Leandro was a better dancer than Jenn could have hoped. He was a perfect partner, holding her, guiding her, and even grinding with her when the song permitted. She could feel in those grinding sessions that Leandro was certainly attracted to her, and that made her horny. A break from dancing followed, by more wine didn’t help things much. It seemed that Leandro knew just what to say to melt Jenn’s heart. Jenn didn’t even spare a though about Caroline’s whereabouts as Leandro’s tongue gave hers a private dance of the French variety. Jenn couldn’t get enough of Leandro’s skillful tongue and tantalizing lips. In between make out sessions, the duo found the time to try their cuffed hands at beer pong, which was considerably more difficult when your dominant hand was cuffed to the person standing next to you. And so, Jenn’s night went. It was like a perfect dream unfolding before her eyes, but it was starting to get late. However, Jenn hoped there was more fun to be had with Leandro. That’s when all that wine began to catch up with Jenn’s bladder.

“Umm.. Problem.” Jenn said, as Leandro stopped kissing her. They were once again back sitting on their cozy windowsill.

“Problem?” Leandro mimicked worried he’d gone too far.

“I have to pee. What do we do about this?” Jenn asked, as she drunkenly raised her hand and pointed to the handcuff.

“Ohh, they have keys at the bar.” Leandro explained, as they walked over. Leandro was the first to raise the question, “Excuse me, we need a key so we can go to the bathroom.”

“Sorry bud, I can only un-cuff you for that if you each take a shot.” The bartender explained.

“No problem.” Leandro said, as Jenn tugged his arm.

“Problem. If I drink any more I know I’m gonna get sick.” Jenn explained, as Leandro paused and thought. After a moment he looked at the bartender again.

“What if I took her shot too?” Leandro asked, as the bartender shook his head ‘no.’

“Sorry bud, it doesn’t work like that. You could always go the bathroom together.” The bartender explained with a knowing wink, as Leandro looked at Jenn with worry.

“I’m sorry.” Leandro said, as Jenn just tugged him toward the bathroom.

“It’s okay, I have an idea.” Jenn drunkenly explained, as Leandro followed Jenn without protest. Once in the bathroom, she made him close his eyes and cover his ears tightly while she went. If she hadn’t been drunk she might have died of embarrassment; however, being drunk, Jenn was able to soldier on and relieve herself. She tapped Leandro twice on the shoulder when she was done. “Okay, let’s go.”

“I have to go now.” Leandro said, as Jenn blushed slightly.

“What do you want me to do?” Jenn asked, as an evil smile began to escape from her face.

“Just face the door. Unlike you, I can go standing up.” Leandro teased, as Jenn gave him a little pinch on his butt in response. Leandro laughed, but Jenn was feeling naughty.

“Umm.. so when you’re done. Would you wanna walk me home?” Jenn seductively suggested, as Leandro was a bit preoccupied at the moment.

“Isn’t it a little early to be leaving the party? I’m not very sleepy.” Leandro explained, as Jenn was still receiving only half of his attention.

“I’m not very sleepy either.” Jenn agreed, as she put on her drunkenly seductive voice again to whisper in his ear. “I just wanna be alone with you.”

“If you want some alone time, my place is closer than yours.” Leandro smiled, as he zipped up his pants and moved to wash his hands.

“How far?” Jenn asked pretty earnestly.

“Up the steps.” Leandro smirked, as Jenn nervously laughed.

“Haha, oh right, you’re on the soccer team. I swear I’m not this spacey usually.” Jenn anxiously muttered.

“It’s cute when you space out, but not as cute as how you look tonight.” Leandro romantically said, as he dried his hands. He was finished less than a millisecond before Jenn passionately kissed him.

“Mhhh!” Jenn hummed, as Leandro wrapped his arm around her slender waist and pulled her in closer.