"Check out the beaut coming up behind us!" Kasey smacked Ally in the leg. They were driving down a nearly empty stretch of highway from Tennessee through Arkansas and they had been for the last several hours. Every once and awhile there would be a few other cars on the road and Kasey had to lift her leadfoot much to her dismay. Most of the time, they were locals. Dusty pickup trucks or nearly broken down cars that were held together with rust and prayers.
But the muscle car coming up in the rearview was a startling and welcome change of pace. Ally pulled her feet back in from where they had been dangling out of window of their Mustang and sat up to look around. They had the top down so she got a great view of the gaining bit of detroit muscle. Pushing a few strands of her blonde hair back from her face as the wind whipped around them, she let out a low whistle.
"Dayum! Probably some old guy driving it though."
"Ain't that always the way?" Kasey sighed.
"But it's damn nice to look at."
"Maybe you should take a picture."
"Ha! I just might!"
Kasey threw her head back and laughed. The sun was setting and soon they'd have to put up the top but for now, the air was fantastic and she decided to have a little fun.
As the car grew closer, the girls could see two men in the front seat. "So, what's the verdict. Als? They hot or old?"
"Hot. I'm totally going with hot." Ally laughed. She was almost fully turned around in her seat to get a look at the occupants of the other car. "Mmmmm and if i'm right that's an Impala, Kase!"
"Down girl."
Ally stuck out her tongue at Kasey. "Hey. They are going around. Guess you aren't going fast enough."
Kasey smirked as she heard the roar of the Impala's engine and turned to look at the car that was passing them. Als was right. The men in the car were gorgeous. The passenger had shoulder length hair and was laughing with what looked like real joy. The driver had a huge grin on his face and looked over to raise an eyebrow at her.
"Oh? Is that what we are playing?" Kasey smirked. "Sit down, Als and buckle up."
She didn't really give the other woman a chance before she shifted gears and the Mustang roared. Kasey had specifically designed Stevie, the Mustang, so that she looked like a car daddy bought her because she batted her eyelashes. In fact, under the hood was one of the best engines you could drop into a car. And she was about to show these boys that.
Stepping on the gas, she edged them out before the Impala could fully pass them. Ally was laughing with her hands up in the air as the two cars raced, side by side on the two lane highway. Kasey smiled and threw her phone at the blonde. "Give me some tunes."
Halestorm's American Boys blared out of the speakers as Kasey continued to match the speed of the boys in the other car. She'd let them gain a bit of the advantage before gaining speed again. Finally, the Impala roared and gained speed and slid into the lane ahead of her. Ally laughed as Kasey growled and put her foot down. Swerving into the wrong lane and increasing speed to pass them. Ally raised up on her knees as they pulled alongside and blew a kiss at the driver as Kasey continued to gain until they leap frogged back in front of the black muscle car.
They leap frogged back and forth as the sun continued to set and it seemed like none of them seemed particularly bored with the childish antics. It was nearly dark when headlights finally could be seen coming in our direction and in the distance, lights of an upcoming down could be seen. Kasey grinned and hit the gas one last time. Serving from behind the Impala into the other lane, and crossing back before the oncoming car could really process what was happening. Ally turned around and waved goodbye and Kasey sped off down the road.
They had already decided to stop at a motel in the next town, still another full day from their destination. So much to both of the girls' dismay, they turned off down a street and watched as the Impala continued past them.
"Well that was fun."
"Would have been funner if they had followed." Ally pouted as they pulled into the motel. Kasey just rolled her eyes but couldn't really disagree with her best friend.
Kasey and Ally had been friends since they were five years old. They went to the same grade schools and decided to go to the same college. They joined the same sorority and were in the clubs. They were also the only survivors of a werewolf attack on their sorority house when they were 21. Now, they were hunters and had been for seven years.
"That was disgusting."
"I will never get used to the dirt. I swear. Its fine when its all going down. But later, when its sticking to you and smelling and itchy." Ally was complaining all the way from the Mustang, into the motel room, and into the shower. Kasey rolled her eyes. She agreed entirely with her best friend, she just wasn't as vocal about it.
Instead she plopped down in the chair by the table and opened her laptop, already looking for their next case. This had been a fairly simple salt and burn but the ghost had decided to show while they had been digging up the body. Then it had started raining and Ally had fallen into the grave which had gotten muddy and gross while Kasey fought off the ghost. Ally had been smart and gotten the bones to burn, but it was still a mess and gross. But they needed to keep moving.
They also needed money. "Hey Als! You wanna see if there is a bar with some pool tables?"
"Ugh! We low on cash already."
"Yep!"
"Fuck. yea. Okay."
They both showered and changed into shorts and too tight shirts before heading out to find a bar.
They finally found a bar, the only one in the tiny town and Kasey swung the Mustang into a parking spot next to a bunch of beat up trucks and a few motorcycles. She was touching up her lipstick when Ally starting hitting her in the arm.
"What?!"
"Look. Isn't that?"
Kasey twisted around to look at whatever was getting Ally's panties in a twist. There across the parking lot was a black Chevy Impala.
"It's probably not the same one, Als. Besides, why the hell would they be here?"
"Maybe they were on their way home the other night?"
"Mmhmm. Maybe. Whatever. Are we going in or not?"
"Definitely!"
They sauntered into the bar, and turned quite a few heads. Many people thought they were sisters because of the way they acted not because they looked at all alike. Ally's blonde came from a bottle that she stole every couple of weeks and tended to vary based upon which box she could steal. Kasey's hair was that natural sort of red that was almost orange. Both had been very popular in their high schools for their curves and they still used those to their advantage. It was super easy to hustle pool when boys were too busy staring at their chests to notice the scam.
Ally bounced up to the bar and ordered a few drinks, flashing her winning smile and turning on her charms, while Kasey looked around. It was smoky and not very well lit. Most of the patrons were men, older and haggard. They kind that probably only ever left the town once, and that was for Vietnam or Korea. She and Ally certainly looked out of place, but that usually worked in their favor.
Ally returned with two beers and handed one to Kasey. Together they took their drinks and made their way around the bar, back to where there were a few people playing pool. Ally laughed a bit when she recognized two of the men playing as the ones they had played leapfrog with a few days ago. She bumped Kasey with her shoulder, smiled, and sauntered right over to them.
Kasey shook her head and followed. She had a weird feeling but couldn't deny her bestie a little fun every once in awhile.
Ally sauntered right over, brazen as always and leaned her hip against the pool table as the one with long hair bent to line up his shot. The one with shorter hair looked back and forth between the two girls before his eyes widened.
"Hey! You're the Mustang girls."
"Oh! Kase! I like that. Can we get it on tshirts? The Mustang Girls!" Ally laughed.
"Only if we get them a bumper sticker with "The Impala Boys" on it." Kasey snarked back, though her eyes were on the shorter man. He was shorter than the other one, but he still towered over Kasey, and she wasn't particularly short. But her 5'6" was dwarfed by him and she almost didn't ever want to stand next to the other one. Ally had no qualms about it though.
"Funny running into you here." The tall one stood from his shot after he sank the 8 ball. "Are you local?"
"Nope. Just passing through." Ally was sitting on the edge of the pool table now looking up at the tall wonder.
"But that was three days ago, shouldn't you be more… along then?" The shorter one asked.
"Sightseeing." Kasey responded. "I'm a history nut. I get off on seeing old places and shit."
The man before her coughed a little on his beer at her words. "Oh, well. And did you get your kicks yet?"
She grinned at him. "You bet I did. So, you gonna rack those balls up for another game? Or you boys gonna make the girls do it?"
"You wanna play?" The tall one asked.
"Oh I love playing with balls and sticks!" Ally answered, grinning with her tongue between her teeth.
The didn't exchange names, just started playing pool. Tall Wonder, as Ally was calling him in her head, started the game. They played teams first, boys vs girls, and Ally and Kasey made sure they lost.
"Its been too long since you played. You're rusty!" Ally was pointing at Kasey around the beer bottle in her hand.
"Me? You're too busy eyeing Tall Wonder over there. No surprise we lost." Kasey responded, sticking her tongue out.
"Do you wanna play again?" Green Eyes, as Kasey was calling him in her mind, asked.
"Why? So we can lose again? Ya know, I might like getting spanked but not at pool." Kasey answered before finishing off her beer, watching the faces of both men at her comment. Tall Wonder nearly spewed his own beer all over the place while Green Eyes stared at her with wide eyes and a devilish grin.
"Kase! What have I told you!? Don't share your kinks when you first meet 'em, it scares them off!" Ally stage whispered at her best friend with a grin.
"Oops." Kasey shrugged. "Still my statement stands. I don't wanna get my ass handed to me again."
"Well I wanna play! Even if i loose, it'll be fun!" Ally grinning. "So who's taking me on?" She looked back and forth between the two men with her hands on her hips. She was shorter than Kasey by two inches, which meant that was an extra two inches that each man had over her.
Green eyes grinned and held up his hands. "All yours, Sammy."
Ally tilted her head a little at the taller man, "Sammy, hmmm?"
He let out a soft laugh and ran a hand through his hair. "Its Sam."
She smirked. "Whatever you say, Sammy."
He shook his head and set up the table again.
Kasey leaned against the wall nearby and watched her bestie play with Sam. Something about the two men kept feeling familiar but she couldn't place it.
"So, Kase?" Green Eyes had followed her over to where she stood.
"Kasey. Kassandra if I'm feeling fancy."
"And are you?" He smirked when she looked at him.
"Am I what?"
"Feeling fancy."
"Rarely."
"So Kasey then." She nodded at the name and he continued. "Dean."
"Pleasure." She said as she watched Ally play the game with Sam. Both pool and the same game Kasey was playing with Dead. Sam and Dean, why did that feel so familiar?
"Maybe later." She turned back to his gaze to see his eyes dancing with amusement.
"Oh? You are pretty sure of yourself." She replied.
He shrugged. "I suppose I am."
Kasey smirked. She could see how close Ally and Sam were standing and she knew her bestie had her part down. Looking into Dean's eyes, she knew that her own hook was well baited and he was hooked.
Ally would never regret her actions that night. Even as she snuck out of Sam's motel room, shoes in one hand, and the wad of cash in her other. She almost hated leaving because DAMN if that man hadn't rocked her world. She'd climbed him like a tree and it would be a memory she'd carry with her until she died. She'd lost count how many times or how many different positions, but she was sure she was going to be sore for several days. And she almost felt bad for the man who's cash she was stealing, but seriously that's what he got for carrying hundreds in his wallet.
She slipped her shoes back on and got in behind the Mustang. Kasey had given her the keys when she decided to leave with Dean and his Impala, now it was Ally's job to pick Kasey up before either boy could figure out what was going on.
Kasey was very glad that they had decided to have everything packed and loaded in the Mustang before they left for the bar. It was part of their game and it had worked like a charm. Ally would go in the Mustang to boy 1's place, Kasey would go with boy 2 in his car to their motel. Ally would then pick Kasey up and they'd skip town with whatever cash they'd managed to score.
What she hadn't counted on was the gruff voice that came from the bed as she pocketed the cash from his wallet. "If you wanted me to pay you, you should have just said something up front, sweetheart."
Kasey froze with the hundreds in her hands. Shit. Shit. Shit.
She slowly turned around to see him lounging on the bed, the blanket low on his hips, and his head propped up by his hand.
"I…" Kasey started.
"I didn't really peg ya for a hooker, sweetheart." He sounded amused.
She fought for words. Did she say she was hooker and laugh it off? Or did she deny it? She opened and closed her mouth a few times but was saved by the sound of the Mustang pulling up outside.
"I guess you'll never know. Bye!" She flashed him a grin and darted out the motel door and ran to the Mustang, never happier that Ally had the top down as she jumped over the door and landed in the seat. "Drive!"
"HEY!"
She turned around to see Dean standing with the blanket around his hips. Kasey laughed and waved back at him. She blew him a kiss. "Thanks for a great night!"
The last thing he saw of them as they turned a corner was the two girls high fiving as he tried to make out their license plate.