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Author's Notes: This chapter was unusual to write and you might see why. LOL

That night after Sam and Dean dressed in their FBI suits they made their way to the Dove's nest that was just outside of town. As they walked up and large bouncer held up his hand.

"What you want?"

Sam and Dean flashed their badges. "I am Agent Luke Pascal and this is my partner Agent Brian Seeker. We just want to come and ask a few question about the victim who worked here."

"Go ahead."

"Thank you."

They walked in and Dean smiled at Sam. "I am in Heaven."

"Dean we are here to talk to Natalie's friend."

"Alright."

They walked to the bar and the waitress leaned over and smiled. "What can I get you handsome."

They flashed their badges and she backed off a little. "We need to talk to a Cindy Michaels."

"Oh you mean Dazzle. Well she is in the back. Go through the gold door and she is at the last door on your right."

"Thanks."

As they turned Sam bumped into one of the dancers. "Excuse me."

She looked up. "No excuse me sexy."

Sam couldn't help but let his eyes roam over her. She had to be 6 feet without the heels their but with she was three inches higher. They were black strappy one with buckles. She work a Black and red Corset with a matching mini skirt. Her hair was both black and red to match her outfit he knew it had to be a wig. She had some charm on her necklace he knew the symbol but couldn't make it out. But what had him looking harder was her yellowish green cat eyes. There was no way they were real and he knew that.

"SAM!"

Sam looked up to see Dean smiling at him and looking down at the woman. "We got work to do."

Sam smiled at the woman. "Please excuse us."

"Whatever you say sexy?" She ran her finger over his jaw and walked through the gold door. Dean slapped Sam on the shoulder.

"Dude you were into her."

"Dean she is a dancer it just how they are."

"Fine but when you cool off come find me. I'll be interviewing Dazzle." He walked off.

Sam walked back to the bar and asked for a glass of water. When she handed it to him he drank it down and paid her. He made his way through the door and as he passed a Scarlett colored door it opened and a hand reached out and grabbed his arm pulling him inside. As he stumbled back he heard a door lock in place. He reached for his gun but stopped when he saw the woman in black and red.

"What?" She placed her fingers so his lips before he finished. Walked over she turned on a radio on low and walking back she danced in front of him. But when Sam went to step away she took his hands and placed them on her hips.

She leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "Play along there is a camera over my shoulder in the statue. No sound though."

Sam peeked over her shoulder and indeed he saw a camera inside the statue. He let his head fall down to her neck so the camera couldn't see his mouth move. "Who are you?"

"Here I am called Scarlett." She turned in his arms and rubbed her back against his front then turning back she wrapped her arm around his neck. "But think you know who I am."

Sam looked at her and he noticed the tiny mole under her ear. He had seen that earlier today.

"Come on Sam I have a paper to finish."

His eyes widen. NO WAY. "Angel?"

"Yep now play along or they will know something is up."

"You said you were passing through."

"That I am I have been here a week and finally I am closing in."

Sam turned so his back was to the camera and she was covered he stared at her.

"Angel as in Angel Pike."

She smiled. "The one and only."

"But how?"

"Why do you think I had it were no other hunter has ever saw me but with the Leviathans out I had to be extra careful."

"What are you doing here?"

"Wait I hear someone!"

She turned and pushed Sam into a chair and gave him a lap dance as she heard the footsteps leave from the door. Lucky enough her back was to the camera.

"Now to answer your question I found this case and was trying to find the werewolf. I noticed the pattern was this dance club and thought the werewolf was a dancer so I audition and went undercover her as a dancers two nights ago. I though Natalie was the wolf but when she died I knew who it was."

Sam placed his hands on hips as she continued to put on a show for the camera. A show in which was making him hard. "Who is it?"

"Damos Survega. He is the owner. I noticed he gave something to Natalie and the men who were killed where the ones she danced for, the ones who had kissed and touched her. The last she started to have an affair with. Damos saw Natalie as his woman as his mate."

Sam looked up at her. "How do you know this?"

Angel leaned forward closer to his ear. "Because now Damos considers me his girl."

Sam tighten his hands on her hips making her sit still. "But that is dangerous won't he come for you now."

"Of course that is what I want and I need your help for that."

"How?"

She scooted closer on his lap. "Well you see just dancing and touching on the hips isn't enough to make him jealous enough to attack. I need you to help me make him jealous so he will attack."

"And how is that."

She smiled. "Easy I've seen the tapes of Natalie performances and I noticed he gets really upset when she was kissing them and letting them touch her. So in me kissing you will make him jealous and wants to kill you as well as me."

"Are you sure?"

She smiled. "You forget I am Angel Pike and in doing my job I do like to have a little fun." Before she could get anything else out Sam and leaned forward and claimed her lips with his own.

WOW Sam sure did know how to kiss and what really bothered Angel was she involuntarily felt herself moving against him wanting more. Man she had been to long without male contact. Sliding her arms around his neck she tilted her head and let the kiss slide deeper.

Sam's hands slid under her mini skirt gripping her bare hip and his lips worked over her. As she allowed the kiss to deeper Sam slid his tongue inside the cavern of her mouth and tasted the woman who was Angel Pike. She tasted or watermelon and honey and exotic combination. Pulling her closer he deepen the kiss to near frantic. He couldn't get enough of her and even though this was for show he couldn't bring himself to stop.

Slidding his hands higher he traced the skimpy underwear she wore. Angel moaned at how good his hands felt. She wanted him here right now but with the camera she couldn't.

"Sam we have to stop."

"Umm." His head lowered to kiss her neck. When he gently nipped at the little mole under her ear her hand shot up into his hair and she moaned. He couldn't help the cuckle.

The door slamming open got their attention. They looked to see a man his face red with fury. Sam presumed this was Damos.

Damos looked at Angel. "You ungrateful slut you are mine and no one else."

As she and Sam stood up he began to shift.

"SAM?"

"Dean back here!"

As the werewolf charged them Dean appeared in the doorway gun in hand. Sam had pulled out his gun and to their surprised Angel had a gun in hers. Three shots ran out and the werewolf hit the floor. A bullet hole in his forehead and two in his heart.

Dean walked up and looked Angel over and smiled his signature smile. "Well hello there?"

Angel looked up and pulled off her wig. "Can we please get out of here now? Sam a hand please?"

He held her arm and she removed the high heels and threw them to the side. "That is better."

Dean looked at her and then the gun in her hand. "Dude where did you have your gun hidden?"

She smiled at him. "You don't want to know."

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