A warm evening. You gathered with friends for a small party to relax purely. Alcohol, food, music – and nothing else is needed for happiness. Well, maybe there's also a cute blonde next to. The feeling of intoxication came very quickly and you started to enrage to Leon. "Go dance alone, I'm with the boys for now." Kennedy tried to unhook you from himself, but you continued. Taking his hand, you led him to the dance floor. "Just dance with me" your hot breath warmed his ear, causing a contented grimace to appear on his face. You pulled away and started dancing in front of him. Your hips beckoned to him. All of you are just a work of art to him. His drunken gaze is ready to eat you up. Unable to restrain himself, he snuggled up to you from behind, moving with you in the same rhythm. "You're so cool," Leon whispered, breathing down your neck.