As soon as they got to the motel, Dean grabbed his clothes and headed into the bathroom to take a shower. Gabrielle just stood in the middle of the room still unsure what she should be doing. At least Dean was starting to warm up to her which made her job a lot easier.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands on her lap when Dean walked out dripping wet and only had a white towel wrapped around him, "Hey Gabby do you mind tossing a pair of jeans?"

Gabrielle looked over at him and saw he was only half dressed, "oh God," she said as she jumped off the bed and turned her back to him.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked her.

"Nothing," she said and grabbed a pair of blue jeans from his bag and tossed them behind her, "Anything else?"

Dean laughed when he heard how nervous she sounded, "You ok Gabby?"

"Fine."

She was still facing the door with her arms over her chest and hoped he would just hurry and get dress, "Are you sure nothing is bothering you?" Dean asked as he zipped up his jeans.

"It's just...well that tingle is back and I am not sure why. You didn't touch me."

Dean smiled and shook his head, "You really do have a lot to learn."

She turned around as seeing him in just a pair of jeans made the tingle stronger and she began to bite on her bottom lip, "why do I feel this way?"

"There is nothing wrong with it. I am sexy as hell what can I say. Believe me you aren't the first woman I have made...tingle."

"Oh...ok then" she said and turned around as he finished getting dressed. Maybe felling the so called tingle was normal if she want the only one he made feel this way, "Can I ask you something else Dean?"

"Why not...I am an open book."

"Will other men give me this feeling?"

Dean stood there and was a little unsure how to answer, "umm well maybe but I kind of hope not," he said and she turned around. Part of her hoped not either because she liked the tingle she got when Dean was close to her. She knew it was wrong but at the same time she didn't want it to stop.

"So what do we do now?" She asked as she sensed someone enter the room, "Casteil" she said and turned to see him in the doorway.

"Hello Gabrielle. We need to speak, alone." The firm look on his face told her that this wasn't going to be a good conversation.

Dean watched as Gabriella nodded like a good little soldier and walked out of the room. Dean and Casteil's eyes met for a second before Castiel followed Gabriella out the door.

"Gabriella I don't know how many times I have to tell you to be careful," he said as they kept walking.

"I don't know what you're talking about Castiel."

"Something's wrong Gabriella, I can feel it and if I can feel it the others can feel it and things could go bad in the matter of seconds for you." He stopped and she stopped looking at him, her arms crossed across her chest.

"Nothing is wrong Castiel."

"I was in your shoes before. I had fallen, I know all the signs and this is one of the signs. Human sympathy."

"I am fine!" Castiel gave her a stern look. "I'm sorry…I shouldn't have yelled but there is nothing to worry about. I'm just watching him like you said."

"Just be careful. You are one of the best that we have and I would hate to see something bad happen to you. If I have to I will start making sure there is less time you spend with him." Gabriella quickly looked at him. "And you don't want that. Are we understood?"

"Yes sir."

Gabriella started to walk off back to the room when she heard Castiel leave. She sighed heavily walking back in the room.

Dean turned around from the laptop and noticed the way she was. "Are you ok?"

"Fine."

Dean of course didn't believe her. Something was up. If Gabriella can save him why can't he save her?

"So Gabby how about after I salt and burn those bones me and you go out for a drink?"

"A drink?"

"Yeah loosen up a little, have some fun. I know your buddy Cas tried a few times and it didn't work out too well but maybe you something may happen."

"I-"

"I won't take no for an answer. I'll be back in a couple hours. Watch some TV while I'm gone."

She nodded and watched him walk out. She use to be like a human but the human traits had left her a long time ago. She grabbed the remote control on the bed and turned it on. What she saw made her tilt her head, "What the hell?"


Dean closed the door of the Impala and walked up to him and Gabriella's room. He opened the door and saw her sitting close to the TV. "Hey Gabby what are you-"

"Oh…Oh right there. Yeah you missed me while you were in the slammer didn't you big boy."

"Are you watching porn?" he asked dropping his bag by the door and walking over to her.

"I guess that's what you call it. All these women seem to have something about them that all these men like."

"All these women? Have you been watching it since I left?"

"Yeah. What's so special about them that the men need them in this way?"

"Nothing look it's just for entertainment purposes." He turned the TV off and she frowned staring at her reflection in the TV.

She got up, "Well, that's some weird entertainment. I mean does the guy really stick his pe-"

"Whoa! Ok…I am not having this conversation right now."

"Ok…so how'd the hunt go?"

"Good, ghost is at rest. I am going to get graveyard stench off me and we are going to a bar I saw down the road."

She nodded as she watched Dean take his shirt off. She looked away again as he walked into the bathroom. "Get a grip Gabriella. You are his guardian angel. You have nothing to worry about when it comes to falling or human behavior. Just watch him and make sure he does his job."

After Dean's shower the two of them got into the Impala and headed over to the bar. "Maybe you should have changed," said Dean looking her up and down as he maneuvered them through the crowd.

"Why?"

"Well from what I saw the other night you have a great body and you hide it in long sleeves and jackets and loose jeans."

"You, you really think it's nice?" She asked as they sat down.

He smiled, "Yeah, skirts complimented your legs and your," he cleared his throat, "chest size is perfect for low cut shirts." He winked at her and ordered a few drinks.

"I don't know if I should be here. Castiel will get mad."

Dean waved his hand in the air, "Cas knows how I am, you know how I am and if you are here to be my guardian angel well Gabby this is what you should come accustomed to. This is my kind of place."

She nodded biting her bottom lip, "Ok."

The drinks were set down at the table and Dean winked at the waitress as she gave him a flirty smile. "So I saw you taking the shots the other night but I wonder did that even affect you?" he asked turning to Gabby.

"Nope…it takes basically a whole beer distributor place to actually get an angel buzzed."

"So this is useless then." He pointed to the beers.

"I'll have some though so you're not drinking alone."

Dean smiled, "That would be nice."

Gabriella took the beer in her hands and took a sip of it. "It's not too bad." Dean nodded with a small smirk playing on his lips.

Gabriella looked around and noticed the waitress again, "She likes you."

"Who?" Dean asked leaning closer to Gabriella.

"The waitress, she likes you. And from what I see she is your type and at breeding age."

"Whoa…" Dean laughed, "No breeding for me, just fun."

"Ok, well from what I can get from her is that she is interested in you and having a little fun. She pictures your head between her legs ever since she saw you walk through the door and she wants to have countless meaningless sex." She looked at Dean whose mouth was wide open, "That's what you look for right?"

"Gabby you are like a wingman that I've never had before."

Gabby smiled, "Ok so my work is done here. Go put your Dean Winchester moves on her and I'll be on my way…" She stood up and went to leave but turned around, "Should I leave the motel room for you?"

Dean smiled, "No, I always go back to their place."

She nodded and turned around then turned back, "Do you need me to tell her anything your feeling?"

"Gabby, you are killing me here."

She nodded, "Ok…have fun you deserve it for getting back in the game." She patted his shoulder and she walked towards the door. Dean watched her leave feeling a bit guilty for making it seem like he wanted her gone. He watched a man touch her and all she did was push him hard out of her way with her one hand. Dean smiled and looked back at the waitress.

As Gabby laid on the bed in the motel room she was sweating and feeling emotions she's never felt before. It was that tingling sensation but it was more. She closed her eyes and ran a hand up and down her face but when her eyes were closed she saw Dean on top of her. She opened them and sat up. Something was going on with her connection with Dean; she was feeling him having sex.

She turned her head to the side as an overwhelming feeling of lust and need overcame her. She bit her bottom lip closing her eyes and a slight moan came out of her mouth. She swallowed hard as she came down from the feeling and she looked around. Something wasn't right.

She peeled off her clothes and walked into the bathroom. She turned the water on cold and stepped into the shower. She didn't know what that feeling was that she had experienced in the bedroom but it scared her but at the same time made her feel good. And what was Dean doing in her mind's eye.

"Gabby?" Dean asked walking into the motel room. He heard the shower running and knew she had to be in there.

He kicked his shoes off and saw her clothes thrown on the floor. He made a face and walked over to the bathroom knocking lightly, "Gabby…Gabs are you ok?"

He opened the bathroom door the same time Gabby came out of the shower. He looked her body up and down and her eyes widened, "I'm sorry Dean…I didn't hear you." She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself.

"No, I'm sorry I should have been louder. Are you ok?" He noticed the look on her face.

"Did you have sex?"

"Uh…yeah."

"Ok…just wondering." She walked around him and he gave a confused look.

"Wait, wait…what was that about? What happened? Why are your clothes thrown around here?"

"They weren't thrown around…look I think my connection to you is stronger than before."

"What do you mean?"

"I felt you having sex."

"You felt me having sex? What you mean you…you actually felt…"

"Everything…well all the emotions and feelings."

"Well did you like it?" He smirked crossing his arms across her chest.

"No…yes…I don't know how to answer that. I shouldn't answer that. It's a sin! Castiel will kill me!"

"You're going to be ok…just answer me this." She nodded staring at him, "Was I good?"

"Oh God," she rolled her eyes grabbing her clothes and walking into the bathroom.

"Yep she liked it." He smirked looking over at the bathroom door.


Authors Note: ok so Gabby's connection with Dean is growing! YAY! More to come! Please Review