When Yelena pulled out some random jenga game after a night out with the group you didn't except some sexual Jenga version for couples. But whatever.

Alexei was passed out on the couch already, Bucky half asleep and Yelena, Ava, Bob and you still tipsy and awake as you all said at the coffee table in the living room.

Bob kept looking at you intently throughout the night, but you already made up your mind about him. He's doing the first step. Damn the shy man.

"Let a player kiss your neck," you said as you pulled the wooden Jenga stick out carefully. Oh no.