Dean finished closing up the bar. Double checking the locks as he left. He wasn't quite sure what he would ever do if the bar got broken into. His mom and dad had opened it so many years ago it was a natural part of the quiet town now. There was nothing he loved more than the small bar. After his mom got sick his dad went a little nuts, losing her was a hard hit for him. So naturally Dean and his brother jumped in and began taking care of the family business. Sammy helped for a while but Dean knew college and law school was his real dream. So as soon as Dean knew he had everything under control he sent Sammy off to finish his college degree. Gosh that was almost three years ago. He smiled to himself admiring the outside of the bar as he hopped in the car. As he settled in the front seat of the and shrugged off his jacket a small piece of paper fluttered from his pocket landing next to him on the dark leather seat. Even in the darkness of the car he could easily make out the bright blue of the card the mystery man had left behind. He smiled warmly curiosity ebbing at his thoughts. Who was this handsome mystery man? And why couldn't Dean get him out of his thoughts? Maybe it was those eyes, such a vibrant blue almost like the sky on its sunniest days. It didn't help much that his hair was so dark such an interesting contrast from his smooth pale skin. Dean thought of the strong muscles that subtlety laid beneath his bright white shirt. Maybe the mystery man didn't know how handsome he was and how well he contrasted his outfit with his stunning eyes. God those eyes were going kill him. And he had only see the man once. Maybe he would be lucky and the man would come back again. He could only hope.