Haley looks up at the extremely handsome man named Dean. "Nice to meet you Dean."
"No, the pressure's all mine, believe me."
She blushed. He was charming. She liked charming. She stands in front of Dean and smiles.
"Hey sweetheart, some more coffee, please." shouted one of the costumers across the room.
Haley takes a deep breathe, "Coming." She shouts. She grabs the coffee pot, "Duty calls." She said for Deans ears only.
Dean watches her go to the rude costumer and pours the coffee.
"Thanks sugar." The costumer said, while he shacks her ass. Haley walks back humiliated.
This ticks Dean off, he gets up. He walks to Haley and whispers I take care of this. And then walks to the counter.
Dean taps the man, the guy looks at him. "Do me a favor and don't touch the lady's ass again, okay? Do you understand, jackass."
The man stand up, "What did you call me?"
"You heard me."
The man laughs, "Oh and what are you going to do, huh?" The man pushes Dean and he goes down.
Dean gets up, he chuckles. And throws a punch.
The guy looks mad and throws a punch of his own. But Dean caught the fist in this hand and throws another punch, than a knee to his groin. The guy falls to the ground, holding onto his groin. Dean kneels down and takes the man's face between his thumb and fingers.
"Do not touch her again, unless she invites you too. Don't touch her, do you understand me?"
The guy nods his head.
"Good." He slaps his face a few times. Than gets up and walks toward Haley.
Her expression was not of gratitude but anger. "You shouldn't have done that."
"I think I should have. He wasn't being a gentleman, like he was supposed to be."
"I'm a big girl, Dean. I can take care of myself."
"Listen, I had to do that. I couldn't let him think he can do that every time he comes in here."
Haley laughs, "He's not the only one who does that. I have all kinds of guys who come in here and slap my ass, call my names, and harass me. But I let it slide, because we need costumers."
This angers him beyond belief. "Tell me your kidding, You let guys screw with you because you want their service."
Haley walks around the counter to sit down the coffee pot. "Please just..." She paused. She couldn't finish the sentence, because in reality she was pleased that someone cared enough to stand up for her. Her mother and brother always protected her. But there was something about Dean, it was a different feeling.
Dean caught on, "I'll leave." He gets his wallet and takes out a twenty dollar bill. He sets it on the counter. "Believe me I owe you this." And he turns to walk out. But something caught his eye. Something above the door. His eyes grow wide, he turns his head to see Haley cleaning. He turns back, a stern, a stern was above the door. Not just any stern. It couldn't be. He walked out and half ran to the car.
Sam was messing with his phone, "Did you see it?"
"Yea." Dean said than started the car.
Sam looks at his brother, "What do you want to do?"
Dean looks at him, "I don't know."