Sam leaned on the arm of the couch and sighed. He wished Bianca wouldn't think he was so strange--but he couldn't help staring at her. Something about her was so strong and she fought demons gracefully. She was...alluring to him.

Bianca tried to keep her eyes on her laptop, slightly tired from the partying. Sam kept looking at her. She was surprised when she had been told Sam was the shy, sweet brother--he was kind of stalking her, and though he was hot, he should play this infatuation closer to the vest.

"What are you doing?" Sam asked.

Bianca shrugged. "Looking for a new case."

"Have you found anything?" Sam inquired.

Bianca shook her head. "No. What do you think the other two are doing?"

She desperately wanted to talk about Kyla and Dean. She wanted to know what was going on between them and why tensions seemed so high.

"They're either arguing, or fulfilling some urges." Sam told her.

"I doubt they're satisfying urges--if that girl is anything, she's loyal, so she's not cheating on you like you're cheating on her mentally." Bianca pointed out.

What was she talking about?

"Ky and I aren't together." Sam said.

"What do you mean? You spend more time with her than Dean does--she seems to trust you more." Bianca observed.

Sam laughed. "Ky and I are close, yes, but we all grew up together--she trusts us equally. There are just some things she can't tell Dean."

"Like what? That she's in love with him?" Bianca asked.

Sam nodded slowly. "Yeah. She can't let him know that, or see that she's jealous of that closeness you and Dean are developing. She's--she thinks that if she isn't tough and spunky, he won't like her."

"The man has a tough exterior." Bianca nodded, and then a smile spread across her face. "I think I found us another case."

****

Kyla turned over and looked Dean in the eye, raising an eyebrow.

"Haven't you played enough tonight?" She asked him.

"Not with you." He replied.

"Dean, I refuse to be another notch in your belt." She said.

Dean gave her a look. "You will never just be another notch in my belt, Ky. B and I didn't even do anything. Why are you jealous?"

"I--I'm not." She told him, but she wasn't convincing and she knew it.

"Yes you are." He said, and he smirked a little.

It was driving her crazy. There was this attraction between them and she felt it so strongly, but he didn't seem to feel it--and if he did, he was good at hiding it. Feeling like she wasn't going to really lose anything from this, Kyla scooted closer to him, and kissed him gently, smiling a little when he kissed her back.

Dean rested one hand on the nape of her waist, and the other hand slid into her hair, pulling to closer to him, deepening the kiss they were sharing. It was all clearer to him know--she really did want him. All of this attention she was craving was her need to get him to notice her.

"Ky-Ky?" He asked.

Kyla stroked his cheek. "Yeah?"

"I've always liked you." He whispered.

Kyla smiled, and kissed him again. There was something in the smile that made him feel warm all over, and so he just kissed her back, not wanting to stop this chain reaction anymore. If they were going to do anything, they needed to do it now since Sam and/or Bianca would be coming in to go to bed sometime.

He ran his hands down her body, and then ran his fingers along her stomach, under her shirt, smiling as she tugged on his, sliding it off of him, over his head. He did the same to hers, and smirked as she blushed.

"You're beautiful." He whispered, looking down to watch the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed.

She rested her fingers under his chin and he looked up at her, smiling as her lips touched his again, and his hands slid down to her boxers, but before he could wiggle them off, the door opened and Sam stood there. Kyla pulled away from Dean and pulled her shirt on, excusing herself as Sam just stood there, looking to talk to his brother.

"Well...you couldn't have picked a worse time, Sammy." Dean told him, sitting up.

"Don't do this with her." Sam said suddenly.

Dean looked at him. "Don't tell me you like her, Sam."

Sam shook his head. "No, I don't like her like that, but she--she's in love with you Dean. Don't do this to her unless you feel the same way."