Title:Carly Richelle Winchester
Disclaimer:I do not own anything you recognize…
Warnings: Nope.
Notes:Nope.
Enjoy!
Dean knocked on the door of 118 Mott Road in Kansas. Home.
"Daddy," Austin squealed, throwing open the door, as his year-and-a-half year old sister toddled toward her father also. Austin ran out and Dean picked him up.
"What's hanging, dude," the father asked as he walked inside, closing the door and picking Megan up also.
"We packed so we can stay with you for a night!"
Dean looked to his daughter who nodded in agreement. "Yup. Daddy's house."
Planting a kiss on both children's foreheads, he put them down, "Go get your bags and put them by the front door. I'm going to visit Mommy." Dean walked into the kitchen and found Carly cleaning some dishes. "Hey there, pretty lady."
Carly looked up and smiled, blushing slightly. He liked to flirt with her since he moved out. Not too much to make her uncomfortable, but enough to make her feel like she was still his. It also made up for the lack of anything remotely sensual. They had barely touched in the past year. Not that Dean minded it; whatever it took, it took. But it was a little unusual for a relationship. "Hey, Dean. Did the kids get their bags for you?"
"Yeah, they're doing it now," he answered as he dried some of the dishes for her. "So what are you going to do? Mommy's day is tomorrow, in case you forgot." He had purposely taken the kids so that she could relax for Mother's day the next day.
"I'm going to curl up with a good book." Personally, Dean had never seen the good in reading all those books she liked to go through. "Take a bath and sleep."
"Doesn't sound too bad," he replied, putting away another dish.
Megan toddled into the room. "Ready," she proclaimed, pearly white teeth grinning.
"I'll see you later, Car," Dean told his fiancé – they were still engaged – as he picked up his youngest. "Say bye-bye."
"Bye Momma!"
Austin ran in and hugged his mother's legs. He was itching to visit Dean too. "Bye, Mommy."
"Be good," Carly called out after them as they walked out the door.
Now to relax.
