Author's Note: Sorry it's been awhile but my computer hardrive broke, thus leaving me with nothing, no music, no stories, nout! But I'm back so it's fine now.
Dean covered what he could with one hand and vigorously beat the window with the other.
"Eva seriously this isn't funny."
Eva planted a kiss on her side of the window.
"EVA!"
She laid back and unlocked the door with her toe. Dean scrambled in and clambered on top.
"That wasn't funny."
Eva shrugged, "I thought so." She slipped out from under him and went to get in the front when a tug on her jeans pulled her back. Their lips crashed together in a passionate kiss and Dean pulled her closer.
"Haaa! Ow," Eva winced.
"What, what what!"
"Bruises!"
Dean lifted her shirt, he'd forgotten they were there, and yet he still found himself sickened by them. He hated the fact that they were there…on her.
"Yoo-hoo!" Eva cooed, waving a hand in front of Dean's face.
"Hmm?"
"Get dressed, and stop perving at me." She clambered into the driver's seat and played with the hem of her top.
"I was thinking-" Dean began.
"Really? You can do that? Wow, I'm like so impressed," She grinned mimicking a dumb ass bimbo. Dean frowned at her and continued.
"- tonight, ya know, maybe we could meet and finish this off…. All three of us?"
"Yeah…why not."
Once Dean was fully clothed and after a quick make out session, Eva dropped Dean back to his motel and went on her way.
Sam looked up as Dean strolled through the door.
"So you actually made it to sex this time, I am impressed."
Sam was answered with a whack to the back of the head as Dean made his way to the bathroom.
Sam looked up once again to Dean who by now, had taken to constantly tapping on the dashboard, drumming the beat to a Metallica song.
"Dean!"
"What?"
Sam raised his eyebrows in a "you don't know what your doing wrong?!" face, to be answered with a blank expression from Dean.
He sighed, "How long is sh-" but before Sam could finish a loud tap on the window made both boys jump, Eva rolled up laughing, whilst Sam and Dean stepped out the car……looking rather sheepish.
"Where's your car?" Dean said looking around the road.
"Round the corner."
"But what if you need something from it."
"Got the essentials in here," she said hoisting the duffle bag higher up on her shoulder. Dean merely shook his head and began to make his way around the back.
"We go in through the back."
"You guys can, but us lazy people tend to use keys," smirked Eva, waggling them at Sam and Dean. She strode up the path meeting them at the porch steps and all three took them together.
As soon as they were in both Eva and Dean flipped out their EMF meter's and scanned the living room….both finding nothing.
"I'm going for the upstairs, it would make sense if you did the basement," said Eva not even looking up from her device, she began making her way up the stairs.
"Fine," Dean mumbled, clearly not happy about taking orders from a woman.
Eva leant against the back of the couch waiting for the boys to return. Just as she was about to go looking for them they marched in from the kitchen.
"I was just about to send out a freaking search party."
"Aww were you worried?" Dean grinned.
"Bored, actually. Find anything?"
"Nope, you?"
"Nothing."
"Whatever it was I'd say it's gone now," Sam piped in.
"Well, cya," waved Eva.
"What, where are you going?"
"I'm going for a drink, coming?"
Dean looked at Sam. "One…..we are staying for one drink Dean."
The Impala pulled in first, closely followed by the Mustang pulling up alongside it. They took there stools and ordered up there beers.
"Be right back, gotta pee," said Sam making his way to the gents.
"Thank god for that," smiled Eva, she grabbed Dean's hand and they run walked there way out of the bar. She dragged him round to the side of the building, and he whirled her around, slamming her up against the wall. In a matter of a second they were kissing, all tongues and short breaths in between. Dean made his way down her neck, one hand reaching up to run through her hair. Eva felt the hand gently tickle the skin on the back of her neck and gently sweep its way round to the front.
Dean's hold tightened around Eva's throat.
Eva's eyes bulged, taken by surprise, "Dean, what are you…doing?" she rasped.
Dean laughed, making Eva's blood run cold, "Who is this Dean anyway?"
