No! I Don't Like Extroverts. They Have Too Much Fun and Can't Be Trusted

Jenny smiles over at you with an apologetic look. Leaning over to give you a kiss she tells Arlo that she has had enough to drink and you and her have to head home now because you have to get up early to start your new job tomorrow.

You are genuinely relieved because you really don’t trust Arlo at all. You may be misjudging him but you would rather be safe than sorry.

Arlo blusters a bit and with a sad tone says, “Oh, no … just as we were having fun! What about the movie?” Trying to play on Jenny’s sympathy he gave her a sad puppy dog look. “Let me at least get a photo of you two before this reunion is over. And what am I thinking, if we are going to watch the best monster movie of all times together, I need to give you my number so you can invite me over.”

You watch as Arlo picks up Jenny’s phone from the table and before you get a chance to object, he types his number into her contact list and secretly hits the call button. You look at Jenny and just raise your eyes and shrug as he hands her back the phone. “Well, it was nice to see you again, Arlo, but Jenny is right I have to get up early for work tomorrow.” As you stand up, you start to feel the effects of the couple of beers you drank, mostly in your bladder. “Honey, I need to go to the restroom, I’ll meet you out front.” Figuring it will be safe enough to leave her with Arlo for a few minutes you head to the bathroom.

Jenny stands up and offers Arlo her hand. “It was so nice to meet one of Davey’s old buddy’s. I would love to hear more about Davey’s high school years. Maybe we can all get together some other time.”

“Well, well, well … if your interested in Davey’s high school years I’ve got a couple of videos of Davey in action that even he doesn’t know about. Maybe I'll send them to you as a wedding present.” Arlo grinned while chuckling to himself. Then Arlo takes his phone from his pocket that he silenced earlier and notices the timed out call from Jenny which means he now has her number.

“Come on now you promised me a picture.” Again with a sly, charming smile Arlo holds his phone up and moves around Jenny pretending to be a professional photographer. Jenny smiles at him and laughs as she pretends to strike a few poses she’s seen in magazines. “That’s it, now look back over your shoulder, beautiful! Your so good at this. Now for the money shot, look at the camera, tits out, and smile!” Arlo growled jokingly then laughs along with Jenny.

With that Jenny straightens her glasses, waves good bye to Arlo, and heads for the front door.