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Updated for my favorite Assbutt Joyce!

Rated M

A few days later, Dean and Sam terminated their lease on their apartment and moved in with Abby and Layla. For the time, Dean and Sam shared the other large bedroom next to Abby's but Dean had no intentions of staying in their long. He was taking Layla out tonight and he was going to sweep her off her feet.

Layla walked out of her bedroom in a nice skirt and fitted blouse, slipping on her heals. "Ok I have to go but I shouldn't be long." She said as she walked into the living room. She looked over and saw Sam sitting in the floor with Abby wearing a hat with a bird on it. "Uh Sam…nice hat." She laughed.

"My name is Ms. Tweety bird thank you very much." He said and took a sip of tea.

"I think it fits him." Dean said as he flipped through the paper. He looked at Layla and saw she was dressed up. "Where are you going?"

"I told you I have a job interview at a law firm today. It pays well so maybe I will luck up and get it so we can continue to stay here." She said. "I shouldn't be gone too long. Just make sure you lay Abby down around noon or she will be ill the rest of the day."

"I think I can handle it." Dean said. "What time do you think you will be back?"

"I don't know but I will call you when I am headed this way." Layla said and smiled at him as she grabbed her purse and walked out of the apartment.

Once she was gone, Dean got up and placed the paper on the table. "Alright, I have to go do something's for tonight. Are you going to be ok with Abby….madam?" Dean laughed.

"We'll be just fine. Wont be Abby?" he asked her.

"More tea?" she asked.

"I would love some." Sam said and held out his cut. "You two just have a great night." Sam said.

Abby got up and walked over to Dean, "Tea daddy?"

"Sure. I think I have time for a cup." He said and brought the little cup to his mouth, "umm, that's good tea." Dean smiled down and looked over at Sam with the hat still on his head. "Ok god. What have we become? One day we were fighting monster and now we are having tea partie and you have a friggin' bird on your head."

"Welcome to the apple pie life." Sam said. "It's kinda nice."

"It is." Dean said as he watched Abby. Life was good and he was hoping it would get better.

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Layla sat in the waiting area of the office waiting on her interview. "Layla?" she heard her name and saw a woman walking over to her. It was her divorce attorney. "I wasn't expecting to see you here. I was just about to call you."

"Oh, hey Mrs. Blake. I am here interviewing for the secretary job for Mr. Bryan."

"Well I will put in a good word for you." She said and pulled a folder from her briefcase. "I have something for you." She said and handed it to Layla, "You are officially a free woman." She smiled. Layla took the papers from her and had a sad look on her face. She and Dean were no longer married. "Is everything ok?" Mrs. Blake asked.

"Oh yeah. Everything is great. Thank you."

"Anytime. Good luck on your interview." Mrs. Blake said and headed down the hallway just as Mr. Bryan walked out to get Layla and Mrs. Blake stopped him, "Give her the job. She is a great woman with a beautiful little girl." She said and walked away.

Layla got up and walked over to him, "Hi. I'm Layla Crawford." She said and shook his hand.

"It's nice to meet you. You seem to have a very good recommendation so I guess I will see you Monday morning." He smiled.

"Thank you so much." Layla said. "I will be here bright and early."

"Happy to have you with us." He said and walked over to get his messages from the receptionist. Layla smiled to herself. Everything seemed to be looking up for her.

When she walked out of the building, she saw Dean standing by his car wearing a green button up shirt with the top few buttons left undone and a pair of slacks. He had a smile on his face as he stood there holding a pink Rose. "I was wondering when you would be out." He said and walked over to her.

Just looking at him made Layla go weak in the knees. "What are you doing here?" she asked.

"We had a date remember." He said and handed her the flower.

"It's beautiful. I am a little surprised to see you like this. It's so….not you."

"Is that a bad thing?" he asked.

"I could get use to it." She said and smelt the rose. "I can't believe you remembered pink was my favorite."

"I remember a lot more than you think." Dean smiled. "So….shall we go?" he asked.

"I would love to." Layla said.

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After Dean and Layla had a nice dinner together at Chef Audrey's, Dean took Layla to a nice club on the other side of town. It wasn't the usual hole in the wall bar. It was a nice and very popular club.

After having a few drinks, Dean looked over at Layla and her mood seemed to have chanced a little, "Are you ok?" he asked her.

"Yeah. I'm fine." She said and took a sip of her martini.

"You don't seem alright. You should be happy. You got a job and you are with the best looking guy here." He joked, "So why the sad face?"

Layla looked at him and reached in her purse and pulled out the paper, "Looks like its over." She said.

Dean took the papers out and saw what it was, "This is why you're upset? Personally it doesn't bother me. It just means we are officially starting over and this time we are going to do it right." He said and grabbed her hand, "Stay here for a second. I'll be back." He said and got up from the table.

"Ok" she said and watched as he walked across the room. Layla was a little confused but she did what he asked and didn't move from her seat.

I'm alone
Yeah, I don't know if I can face the night
I'm in tears and the cryin' that I do is for you
I want your love - Let's break the walls between us
Don't make it tough - I'll put away my pride
Enough's enough I've suffered and I've seen the light

A small smile spread across her face when she heard 'angel' come on the speakers. "Can I have this dance?" she heard and saw Dean standing there.

"What are you doing, Dean? You don't dance." Layla said.

"But you do so I guess I better learn. Plus…this is our song." He said and held out his hand. Layla smiled and placed her hand in his and they walked out to the middle of the floor.

"Well, Dean this is something I didn't think you would do." Layla said.

"Well, sweetheart I can be romantic when I want to be." He looked into her eyes and he pulled her into his arms and he loved the look on her face. She looked happy.

"You aren't doing this just so I'll sleep with you are you?" she asked.

"Nope." He said, "But if I was would it be working?"

Layla smiled, "Maybe just a little.

Baby
You're my angel
Come and save me tonight
You're my angel
Come and make it all right

Dean leaned down slowly and kissed her lips softly and took her hand in his as he held her close to him. Layla rested her head on his chest as he rested his on the top of her head. "Thank you." She said.

"For what?" he asked.

"For remembering." She smiled and looked back up at him. Their lips were inches apart and she closed the space between them and kissed him. Dean responded and kissed her deeply and her arms wrapped around his neck as his wrapped around her waist.

You're the reason I live
You're the reason I die
You're the reason I give
When I break down and cry
Don't need no reason why

You're my angel
Come and save me tonight
you're my angel
Come and take me alright
Come and save me tonight, Come and save me tonight, Come and save me tonight, Come and save me tonight, Come and save me tonight

Layla was the first to pull away from him, "I think we should go home."

"That sounds like a great idea." Dean said.

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Dean and Layla where in her bedroom with the door shut and locked this time. There was a trail of their clothes left on the floor leading to the bed and the two of them were wrapped up in the silk sheet as their naked bodies pressed against each other.

Their lips joined and released over and over as the kiss intensified quickly. Dean pulled her little and Layla moved her body on top of his, placing her hands on either side of his shoulders, never breaking the kiss.

Dean lifted her up a little and positioned himself at her entrance, entering just the tip of his shaft into her. Dean pulled out then pushed into her again slowly, a little further this time. He loved teasing her this way because he could hear her breath catch with each push inside.

Her lips lingered over his and he stared into her eyes. He made another slow thrust and buried himself completely inside her. Layla threw her head back and moaned quietly.

Slipping in and out of her with small, deliberate strokes, Dean began to moan with pleasure. "Oh God, Layla." He pulled her to him and his tongue ran around her hard nipple and Layla shivered on top of him. "Baby, you feel so good." Dean whispered against her breast.

"I love the way you feel inside me, Dean" Layla said as she looked down at him.

Layla leaned back up and Dean was deeper inside her and he groaned in pleasure. Dean admired her body as she began to circle her hips on top of him. She rocked herself back and forth and Dean could only grit his teeth and try to hold on for her as long as he could.

She looked down at him and smile. She knew he was close and she wanted to push him over the edge and she knew just how to do that. "Do you like the way you feel inside me?" she asked in a whisper.

"Fuck yes, baby." He moaned. Layla bit her lip as she brought her hands to her breasts rolled her nipples between her fingers. "I love watching you touch yourself." He said and reached between them and moved his thumb against her clit in circles as she began to rock faster on him.

"Touch me Dean. Make me come." She begged.

Dean hissed through his teeth and he felt her walls tighten around him. His thumb pressed harder and moved faster, "I want you to come on me, Layla."

Layla moaned again and continued to ride him. Her breath started coming faster and he knew she was close. "Dean, Dean…I'm cumming!" She screamed and Dean quickly covered her mouth so no one would hear them.

Her walled closed tight around him and he was closer than ever. He gripped her hips and began to thrust up into her hard over and over, making her orgasm last that much longer. "C-Cum inside me." Layla said to him. "I want to feel you cum."

"Holy shit!"." He yelled in a whispered. His teeth clenched as he slammed into her. "Fuck!" he said as he came deep within her.

When he was done, Layla rolled over of him and lay next to him close, "that was amazing." She said still trying to catch her breath.

"I should romance you more often." Dean said and looked at her.

"Do you think we will ever be able to get back to where we were before?" she asked.

Dean just looked at her. "No." he said and Layla looked away with sadness and Dean grabbed her chin and turned her back to him, "We are going to be even better. I'm already falling in love with you all over again, Layla Crawford, and I don't want to screw his up."

A tear fell from Layla's eye, "I'm falling in love with you too, Dean Winchester." She said and gave him one more kiss before they fell asleep in each others arms.

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