Authors Note: Ok guys it's been a long time since we did anything with this story and we are so sorry. After we posted the 2nd chapter we decided it was a little rushed. So we edited and changed some things in this chapter to make the story better. Some of you have already reviewed this chapter. If you would like to review again just sign out and go anonymous or just pm us. Ch3 should be up soon we hope. Just let us know if you still are interested. Thanks guys.
Xoxo Dean's Little Temptation and Deans Sassy Seductress.
Chapter 2
Mia and Grant were sitting at the local diner eating lunch when Mia saw Dean walk in and noticed he had that buzz drunken look in his eye when he looked over at her. Grant looked over to what Mia was looking at and him and Dean locked eyes. Dean knew this must be the guy that took Mia away from him and he gritted his teeth.
"Who's that?" asked Grant looking back at Mia.
"Just someone I know or thought I knew." She looked back at Grant but she could feel Dean's eyes on her.
"Friend?"
She grimaced. "Not really…" She stopped talking when she saw Dean walking over to them.
"Then who is he? Old boyfriend?" Grant asked just as Dean approached them.
"Hey Mia," said Dean crossing his arms across his chest, trying to keep his balance.
"Uh, hey Dean. Dean this is Grant my boyfriend, Grant this is, uh, Dean." Mia said. She wasn't sure what to call Dean.
"So this is the guy that took you from me." Dean said and looked at Mia and she looked at him, begging with her eyes not to do this to her right now.
"Dean…" she warned.
"What is he talking about?" Grant asked looking at her and she looked back at him.
"Nothing…" Mia said and smiled at Grant.
"No, no go ahead Mia. Tell him," said Dean with a smirk on his face. He leaned on the table. "I'm sure he would love to know all about the relationship me and you had."
"Stop it." Mia said.
"No, because I think he has the right to know. Don't ya think, Grant?" He looked at Grant and Grant started to get a little nervous because Dean had the look of murder in his eye. "Do you want to know what your little Mia and I were?"
Grant looked between Mia and Dean. "No, no, it's ok. Whatever it was it was in the past and clearly it looks like it's upsetting her."
Mia gave Grant a thank you look then looked back at Dean. "I think you should leave Dean."
"I'm waiting for my food sweetheart." He looked back at Mia. "And decided to catch up with ya. You want to do some catching up Mia? I'm pretty sure they won't mind us using the bathroom."
"Wait just a damn minute," said Grant getting angry with Dean and the way he was acting.
Dean watched a single tear roll down Mia's face and knew deep down he had gone too far but he didn't care at the moment. He was angry at her. Angry that she had left him, angry at Grant for taking her, he was angry all together.
"You know what, I'm done." Dean said stumbling back a little, "I will see you later Mia and you too, uh, Grant." Dean walked away from then and out the door.
"You don't think he is driving do you?" Grant asked Mia and she looked out the window to see Dean walking over to his car.
"Yeah I think he is. Grant we cant let him leave like this." Mia said.
"Ok why don't you drive him back to his motel and call me and I will pick you up. I can just get our food to go." Grant said.
"Are you sure?" Mia asked.
"Yeah. We cant let him hurt himself or anyone else. He seems very lost. You should go to him." Grant said.
Mia smiled at him and kissed his cheek before getting up and running out the door. "Dean wait!" she yelled and stopped Dean from opening his door.
"What the fuck Mia?" Dean asked in a hostile voice.
"Dean, you can't drive like this. Let me drive you over to the motel. Come on." Mia said.
"I am perfectly capable of doing it myself. Plus you know no one…"
She rolled her eyes. "Drives your baby but you. Yeah I know. But this time I think you should." They stared into each others eyes for a bit and he took a deep breath nodding.
"Yeah, yeah you're right. Ok, just do the speed limit. I don't need a scratch on her." Dean said.
Once they go to the motel Mia helped Dean out of the car and into his room. She looked around seeing empty beer bottles and his clothes thrown around and even the couch turned upside down. "Uh, nice place." She said.
He scoffed. "It's a dump."
She grimaced. "Have a party or something?"
"Yup entertaining some guest." Dean winked at her.
She nodded as she took a deep breath. "Ok, well I'm just gonna get going. See ya around Dean." She walked back over to the door and put her hand on the handle but was stopped as Dean put his over hers."Don't go…" he whispered.
She bit her lip closing her eyes. His voice sounded like a plea, a desperate plea, and she wondered if it was just for one thing. She swallowed hard. "I-I have to…Grant will…"
"Wait." He ran his fingers through her hair pushing it to the one side. She tilted her head a bit as his teeth nipped at the shell of her ear then licked the lobe causing her to shiver. He smiled against her skin. "See I still know what makes you quiver under your skin."
"I can't do this," she said quietly and it was mostly to herself but she knew she would lose this battle if he went for the spot on her neck.
She about rolled her eyes into the back of her head when he found it and sucked on it. She whimpered and he turned her around his lips crashing onto hers in a hot needy kiss. She could taste the alcohol on his lips. He pushed her jacket off and let his drop to the floor. He grabbed her by the ass pulling her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.
Dean turned, letting her drop onto the bed. He pulled his shirt off then attacked her neck as his right hand cupped her face and the other slid down her body.
His lips met her again passionately. "God I missed you," he said in a breathless whisper. His right hand slid from her face down the crevice of her breast and then back up as he started to unbutton her blouse his other hand went under and that's when reality hit her.
Mia opened her eyes and pushed him lightly up. "I…oh my God, I can't do this." She quickly pushed him to the side and he watched as she ran to the door grabbing her jacket and slamming the door shut.
With her blouse unbutton and her jacket being held closely to her chest she slid down the brick wall with tiny sobs coming out of her. How could she let him do that? It was just like before, he had complete and utter control of her and she knew it.
Dean sat up putting his head in his hands. What was he doing? She was with someone and he's all over her? "Getting her back, that's what you were doing Winchester. No matter what." He said to himself. He sighed frustrated and headed for the bathroom. He turned the cold water on and stepped in after stripping down.
Dean stood there under the spray his hands on the wall as he continued to think what he had done wrong. He almost had her and then she split. "Damn it Winchester." His hands balled into fist still leaning against the wall. There just had to be a way to win Mia back and he knew he had to go slow and maybe be nice to her for once.
The next night after a romantic dinner for two, Grant and Mia stopped by a bar to get a drink like they had done every Friday night since they had been together. It was their way of unwinding after a long week.
Mia took a seat in the back booth while Grant went to get their drinks from the bar.. She was still a little bothered by what had happened between her and Dean the night before and felt like she should tell Grant but she didn't want to upset him. What's done is done and she just had to move on and forget about it.
Grant came back to the table and handed Mia her usual Sex on the Beach and took a seat next to her, "Are you alright tonight Mia." Grant asked her. "You seem distant."
"Yeah I am just a little tired that's all." She said and kissed him on the cheek, "Sorry if I have seemed distant it's just that…."
"Am I interrupting." They heard someone say and both looked up to see Dean standing at their table.
Grant wanted to tell him to leave but considering he was an old friend of Mia's he didn't want to over step his boundaries. He look up at Dean before turning to Mia, "Should I ask him to leave?" he said quietly.
"No its fine." She said and looked at Dean, "We are in the middle of something. What do you want Dean?"
"I just wanted to come over here and apologize to Grant in person. I was out of line yesterday and I am sorry." Dean said. "I had too much to drink and it was just one of those days."
Mia was shocked. Was Dean Winchester saying he was sorry? This had to be a first, "I really appreciate you saying that Dean." Grant said and shook his hand. "Means a lot to me. Would you like to join us?" Grant asked.
"No that's ago. I am actually here with someone." Dean turned around and waved at the blonde at the bar. "Be right there, baby."
"Oh…you're on a date." Mia asked and just glared at Dean. "When...when did you two meet?" she asked.
"Just a couple hours ago. Amber is a yoga teacher. I ran into at the laundry mat." Dean said. "So I guess I should be getting back. It was great seeing you guys. Grant, again I am very sorry. Mia I will see you around whenever. Have a great night." He said and walked off leaving Mia a little hurt by his action. Dean always called her baby.
"Mia are you ok?" Grant asked her.
"Yeah I'm ok. So what do you want to do after..." Mia didn't get to finish her sentence before Grant got a phone call.
"Hello"…"Ok I will be there in a few." Grant said and hung up the phone, "I am so sorry Mia but I have to go."
"It's fine. That's the life of a doctor right?" she smiled at him.
Grant kissed her and got up, "Do you want me to get you a cab?"
"No I can do it. You need to go save the day." Mia said.
Grant kissed her slightly on the lips, "Call me when you get home."
Mia just nodded to him and watched as he walked off. She saw Dean and the blonde all over each other and just rolled her eyes and walked up to the bartender, "Three shots of 101 please." She said and the man looked at her as she watched Dean, "Better make it four.
"Alright" he said and poured the shots in front of her. She took one shot after another and Dean just watched her. He knew Mia was never much of a drinker and that she was taken more than she could handle. What was she trying to do?
After watching Mia nonstop for half an hour, Dean left the blonde and walked over to her, "You alright?" he asked and sat next to her.
"As if you really care. Don't let me pull you away from your date." She said and reached for her seventh shot but Dean took it from her, "Hey give that back."
"I think you have had enough Mia." Dean said. "What is wrong with you?"
"Don't tell me what to do Dean. You know nothing about me. Just leave me alone." She said and got up but fell back into him, "Oops" he said and started laughing.
"Ok let's get you home." He said and grabbed her arm.
Mia looked at him and jerked it away, "I ….I…don't need…need…your help." She said poking him in the chest. "I – don't need y-you at all."
"Yeah ok." He said and pulled her to the door.
When they got into the parking lot, Dean opened the passenger door but before Mia could get inside, she threw up next to the car, "Jesus Mia!"
"Sorry," she said, "Looks like I have room for more." She smiled.
"I don't think so." Dean said and he helped her inside the car and drove off.
By the time they got to her house, Mia was fast asleep against the door with her mouth wide open. Dean grabbed her purse and found her keys. He carried her from the car to her door and took her into her bedroom, "Why does no one want me?" she moaned out, "My parents didn't want me, Grant is always busy and you….well we all know what you thought of me." Mia moaned as Dean slipped her shoes off.
"Mia…you need to sleep right now." Dean said and helped her under the covers.
"You treated me like a whore." Mia said. "You never even really liked me." Maybe it was the alcohol talking but did she really think that is all he thought of her as? He never meant for her to feel like that's all she was to him, "Just leave me alone." She said and rolled over. "I don't want you here."
"You don't mean that." Dean told her.
Mia sat up and looked at him, "Yes I so. It's over. I was an idiot to think that I was ever more than just someone you called when you wanted to get laid."
"That's not true and you know it." Dean snapped and Mia just rolled her eyed and flopped back on the bed.
"You know nothing about me Dean." she whispered.
"Mia..."
"Just go away Dean." She said. She pulled the covers around her and part of Dean wanted to tell her what he was really felling but now wasn't the right time. He needed to let her go and that's what he was going to do but not before he at least showed her that she means more to him than she thinks.
