I stood behind the guys as they knocked on the front door, not because I was afraid, but I just didn't know this guy and I still had a bad feeling. It didn't take long before an older man opened the door. He looked like a redneck, but then again most hunters did. He ushered us in the house and eyed me suspiciously before smiling and offering his hand.

"Bobby Singer." he said.

"Kylah Cooper." I replied shaking his preoffered hand.

"So what's this job?" Dean asked.

"Succubus."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah I've tracked it down to a gentlemen's club in the next town over."

"And you need bait." Sam guessed.

"No. I know it's one of the dancers but not which one." he said glancing at me.

"Then you heard I was traveling with them and hoped I'd go undercover." I finished for him as it was obvious.

"Yep."

"That means I get to go shopping."

"Wait a minute, you're actually considering this?" Dean asked me.

"Well yeah, why not?"

"Most girls have morals against stripping for the job." Sam jumped in.

"I'm not most girls Sammy."

"Besides they don't actually strip, just dance." Bobby added.

"Even better."

Bobby let me borrow his truck and pointed me in the direction of the nearest mall. I bought three different outfits, all mini skirts and sleeveless shirts, along with new under garments. I got the necessary make up and shoes and picked up some more beige face paint from the costume shop to cover up my special forces tattoo. I had quite a few bags when I got back to Bobby's.

"I'm back!" I announced.

I found them in the living room where Bobby was filling the boys in on the case. I gave him his keys back and thanked him, setting my bags on the table and taking a seat on the couch between the guys. Dean immediately began going though my bags, his jaw dropping when he reached the Victoria's Secret one.

"See something you like?" I asked, not really caring that he was going through my stuff, I wasn't shy.

"Definately. Are you gonna model all this for us?" he asked with a smirk.

"Sure if you want."

"Okay, Dean's hormones aside, I got the records of all the dancers." Bobby said handing me the large pile of files as Dean pouted.

"Shouldn't take too long to go through these." I stated. There were only about fourty files and there were four of us.

"We'll need to get you some fake documents to get you in."

"I got that covered."

"Really?" he asked surprised.

"Yeah, I always keep a couple alias files just in case, they're in my bag."

"Okay, well at least one of you idgits is prepared."

The guys had brought our stuff in while I was gone and Sam showed me to the room I'd be staying in, helping me with my bags. He thought I didn't see his curious glances into the bags, but I did.

"Sammy if you want to see what I bought you don't have to hide it. I don't mind." I said playfully once we got in the room.

"Oh I wasn't...alright I was." he admitted.

"See now was that so hard?" I asked.

"Well yeah."

I sat down on the bed and began emptying the contents of the shopping bags as he watched. I layed it all out neatly and when I was done I looked up at him. He was staring at the black lace bra I had gotten and I smiled.

"Sam?"

"Huh?"

"You okay?" I asked knowingly.

"Oh yeah, I, I gotta go."

Maybe it was wrong of me to mess with Sam like that but I just couldn't resist. He was way more innocent than Dean which made it more fun. Besides I just liked to do things to mess with him.

(Sam's P.O.V.)

I practiacally ran out of Kylah's room. I'm pretty sure she knew what I was thinking while I stared at that bra. I couldn't help myself, I was just so attracted to her and she was way out of my league. I didn't stand a chance, not while Dean was around at least. The girls always chose him, I'm not sure why but it doesn't really matter.

The four of us spent the rest of the day going through the extensive files. Some of them were rather thick as they included medical records, police records and school records on top of the usual information. I had just finished my last file and looked at the clock to see that it was almost midnight. I was exhausted and passed out easily.

(Dream)

I was walking through a wooded area, it was night time and I came across a small cabin. I walked in the front door and saw that there was no electricity. The main room was lit by a roaring fireplace. I took a seat on the couch and just sat there. After a moment I felt someone begin to run their fingers through my hair, and I liked it.

"I missed you." a woman whispered in my ear.

I looked over my shoulder to see Kylah as she kissed my lips hungrily and she climbed over the back of the couch and onto my lap. I layed her down, hovering over her as I kissed her passionately. Pretty soon we were on the floor wrapped in a thick blanket, our clothes shed, as I took her by the fireside.

(End Dream)

I awoke with a start, bolting upright drenched in sweat. I didn't know why I was dreaming of Kylah but it was clear that I wasn't getting over my attractions for her anytime soon.

(A/N: Chapter title song by: Forever the Sickest Kids!)