Rain Check
Dean and Bela are laughing happily at something someone said, Sam brushing past them so he can take a long hot shower after that terrible night.
The two head for the kitchen, Bela pouring herself a glass of wine and Dean a scotch.
"Well", she slips off her high heels, "now that was a splendid party."
The eldest grins, eying her ravishing figure and dress from across the table.
"Yeah, it sure was."
There is comfortable silence for a few moments.
"What if I told you I wanted a rain check?"
She glances up, clearing leaning across the table minutely.
To be continued...