Sam and dean had been to the casinos and Dean had made a killing on the tables. They decided to hit the bars. Sam went outside for a breath of fresh air Dean was wasted so he knew he had to get him back to the motel soon to sleep it off before they left tomorrow. Sam went back in to the bar to see Dean with a tall red head draping all over him and another brunette woman sat with them. Sam sat down next to the brunette.
"Sam this is Roberta." Dean gestured to the woman draping all over him.
"And this is..." Dean said as he gestured for the brunette to speak.
"Crystal." the brunette finished the sentence.
Sam just nodded at the woman and rolled his eyes at Dean. Dean winked at Sam.
"They work in a local club." Dean said raising his eye brows at Sam.
Sometime later the women got up to go to the ladies room. Dean wondered why did chicks always have to go in pairs but he was too smashed to care.
"Uh Dean..." Sam said leaning over so Dean could hear him.
"You do realise that Roberta isn't Roberta." said Sam with a slight chuckle.
"Huh what do you mean?" said Dean confused.
"Adam's apple." said Sam as he gestured to his throat.
"What...no...really but she is hot...son ov a ..." before Dean could finish his sentence Sam pulled on his jacket and stood up.
"Time to go before they get back I think and you have had enough booze for one night." said Sam helping his brother to his feet and handing him his jacket.
As they wait down the street to hail a cab Dean swayed and said to Sam "Dude Don't breathe a word of this to anyone."
A cab pulled up and Sam walked round to get in.
"Sam I am serious not a word ok what happens on the strip stays on the strip." Dean growled as he got in the cab. Sam just looked at him and smiled. He would save this moment for a time when Dean was teasing him.
The cab pulled off with the brothers inside.
If you got this far well done it's the end of this story This is my first fan fiction Thank You for reading.
