Carmen heard the heated talking which was always part of a business meeting, coming from the living room and decided to finally put her devilish plan into

action. Dean would be pissed and she was looking foward to it. A pleasant shiver captured her body as she grinned wickedly at herself in the mirror.

She looked perfect; Dean's business partners would pass out at the sight of her.

She quietly stepped out of the bathroom and walked down the hallway, stopping in the doorway at first to peek around the corner into the living room.

Three men, all dressed in almost similar business suits, were sitting on the upholstered couches in the sitting area and listening to Dean explaining something about economy.

Then, she saw Dean get up and walk over to the cabinet to refill the men's glasses.

Perfect. Showtime.

She walked slowly into the room, hearing the men's hearts starting to race rapidly and their breath hitching as soon as they caught sight of her.

Carmen grinned inwardly and proceeded to the staircase as though she still hadn't noticed them.

Dean sensed the discomposure amongst his business partners as well as Carmen's scent at the same time.

He wondered what that was all about and spun around, freezing in shock.

When Carmen heard Dean turn around and take in a sharp breath, she started to act right on cue. She stopped in the middle of the room halfway to the stairs and put on a surprised expression.

"Oh my God!" She exclaimed, looking at the men who were staring at her dumbfounded.

God, how she loved her little play. She should've been an actress.

Dean couldn't believe his eyes; his girl was standing only a few feet away from the sitting area of the living room in nothing but her underwear on.

Although underwear wasn't the right word for the two tiny pieces of blood-red lacy lingerie, to be exact.

To top that all, she'd just taken a shower, her hair was flowing in curls down her smooth back and water drops were still lingering on her pearl white skin.

Dean couldn't take his eyes off of her. The blood in his veins was pumping relentlessly and the last thing he wanted was to get back to that stupid meeting.

Bu then, Carmen caught his eye and he saw the sparkle in her eyes.

Finally, it hit him. It was all an act. Carmen had done that on purpose, she hadn't just walked accidently in on his meeting in a whole lot of nothing.

She had totally planned it.

He slowly turned his head and saw the same expression on all three men's faces, it was pure lust. Dean knew he was probably looking at her the same way.

"This is awkward." Carmen said way too happily, locking eyes with Dean again. "I didn't know about the meeting!" She continued, watching different emotions wash over Dean's face and not all of them she could read.

"Is this your wife?" Suddenly one of the men asked, surprising both, Carmen and Dean.

Carmen had figured they all would be too speechless to react.

Dean sighed heavily and rubbed his forehead wearily. "Yeah, I guess so." He said with a tortured smile.

He knew he had to play along. "Gentlemen, may I introduce my beautiful wife, Carmen?" He said and Carmen gave a little wave in amusement.

"And these fine gentlemen are Peter Scott, Tyler Foster and Joshua Norris, my business partners."

"It's really nice meeting you all. Why didn't you tell me you were having a business meeting tonight, honey?" Carmen asked and Dean turned pale with anger.

He could tell she was having fun torturing him that way. He took a deep breath to calm himself.

"I did. I told you about it this morning before you left for work." He said with a fake smile.

"Really?" Carmen crossed her arms over her chest, squeezing her breasts till they almost fell out of the bra.

"Oh, right. I remember. But I thought that was next Thursday, oh well. My bad."

Dean had to close his eyes, he couldn't stand seeing the horny business men, sitting on his couch and drooling over Carmen.

"I'm sorry baby. Let me just pour myself a drink and then I'll go." She said sweetly and wanted to walk past Dean and over to the cabinet but Dean stepped in her way, making her stop.

"Would you mind getting your drink from the cabinet in my office upstairs, honey? We still have a lot to discuss here." Dean said, barely holding back the fury.

No way in hell would he let her step further into the room. The cabinet was standing way too close to the lurking wolves on the couch. Dean shook his head at the thought.

Carmen looked up at him and saw something in Dean's eyes that made her cave in and she decided to stop her act right there.

"Alright." She said with a satisfied smile. "It was nice meeting all of you." She said to the business men once again and quickly crossed the room and went upstairs.

Along the way, she could feel the men's gaze roaming over her body till she had disappeared completely.

Dean had never been more furious in his entire life. He felt the anger coursing through his body, making it hard for him to think straight.

Right after Carmen had left the room, he'd kicked his business partners out. It had been no use, anyway.

All three business men have been too distracted to focus on the meeting and Dean suggested to postpone it.

He walked over to the cabinet and poured himself another drink, trying to get over what had happened.

When he thought back to the way how they had stared at Carmen he felt sick all over again. He couldn't blame them though.

He had thought about all the things he wanted to do to her himself. But he had the right to think that way about her; she was his after all.

But those guys were unbelievable. How dared they drooling openly over his girl in his house? God, how he hated those three idiots and their human weaknesses.

Vampires had at least the decency to hide their desires. Truth be told, he hated his business partners with a passion, that's why their behaviour was so much the worse.

Dean sighed and sat down in a chair, trying to blind out the latest events, when he heard Carmen's light footsteps approaching.

He looked up and saw her coming down the stairs. This time, she was actually dressed and Dean couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Carmen felt guilty, seeing what state he was in. She didn't mean to hurt him.

"Are you okay?" She asked and sat beside him.

Dean shot her a hurtful look and Carmen flinched, feeling his pain almost physically.

"Why are you doing this to me? Is it such great fun for you to torture me?" He said in an excrutiating tone and got up, quickly leaving the room.

He was too confused and needed time to think. Today in her office, she had told him she wanted to leave the past behind and start all over, didn't she?

So, why would she act that way, trying to make him jealous again?

But he had liked her game, he had to admit it. He didn't understand why on earth she'd felt the need to do it.

And it bugged the heck out of him that those three idiots had seen her half-naked. But Carmen had told him to trust her, no matter what, and he decided to rely on that.

He realized he wasn't pissed at Carmen but at the situation. Her plan had worked after all, he was jealous. A smirk appeared on his face at the thought.

Damn, she had totally played him. Again.

Suddenly, he felt guilty for snapping at her. He sighed heavily when he realized he had to apologize to her. But he knew he needed time to cool off first, so it was for the best if he avoided Carmen until the morning.

Dean let the subject go for now and went to do some work to distract himself. He grabbed his laptop from his office and walked into the bedroom.

Carmen sat in shock on the couch. Thousands of thoughts were rushing through her mind, forming a white blur, and she couldn't concentrate on one.

What had she done?

Her little act had totally backfired and she was crushed. She had wanted to tease Dean a little and turn him on, show him what was awaiting him after his business meeting...it never ocurred to her that he could take it the wrong way.

And now he was doubting their relationship again. Great.

She had to fix this but she figured it was for the best if she talked to him the next day.

Carmen got up from the couch and walked into the kitchen to make some tea. But as she waited for the water to boil, she changed her mind all of a sudden.

No way in hell was she going to let a wall form between them again. She wasn't going to let it come that far this time around.

Carmen hurried upstairs and strolled determined into the bedroom after sensing Dean's presence there.

Dean looked up from his laptop in surprise as she waltzed in and waited curiously for her to speak up.

"How dare you walk out on me and make me feel bad, Winchester? I didn't do anything wrong! And to answer your question, yes I do love torturing you."

She said sweetly, looking down at him. "You know how much I love it to tease you, Dean. I wanted to see pure lust in your eyes and I got what I wanted.

I'm not sorry for that." She explained quietly and Dean raised an eyebrow at her words.

"Carmen..." He started to speak but never got the chance to say something.

"But I'm sorry for upsetting you." Carmen interrupted and sat down on the bed. "Don't start doubting us again because of tonight, please."

Dean couldn't take it anymore; he threw his laptop aside and grabbed her hand, pulling her closer and onto his lap.

"I'm not doubting our relationship, baby. I'm just pissed because my sleezly business partners were imagining how they would fuck you on the floor."

Carmen looked surprised at him at first but then a smile spread across her face.

"Really?"

"Really." Dean answered, reassuring her. "I'm sorry I snapped at you earlier. I was...jealous." He confessed and Carmen grinned happily.

She was relieved to hear that she had been wrong. Thank God, Dean wasn't shutting her out again, like she had thought at first.

"Come on, Winchester. You were thinking about fucking me on the floor, too. Admit it." She challenged and Dean smirked.

"Yeah, you're right. But don't you dare pulling another stunt like this again." He threatened. "You can tease me all you want when we're alone, but

please...don't do it in public. My poor four hundred year old heart can't take it anymore." He pleaded and Carmen laughed at his words.

"Is it really that big of a deal? I mean, they haven't seen by far everything of me." Carmen said with a spark in her eyes. "But you are about to see it all."

She added seductively and Dean's gaze washed automatically over her body.

"Are you still wearing that?" He whispered, referring to the red lingerie. Carmen nodded and got off his lap to finally do what she had been wanting to do all night.

She stood in front of him and started to slowly pull her t-shirt up and over her head, revealing the red lacy bra.

Dean was watching her mesmerized, not taking his eyes off of her body when Carmen unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. She paused and waited for Dean to look up into her eyes.

"Come on, this is not fair." He said hoarsely when she stopped, waiting for her to get rid of her jeans already.

Carmen chuckled and hiked her thumbs in the waistband of her jeans. "Take a good look, Dean Winchester..." She said as she began to pull down her jeans.

"This is all yours." She ended breathless. By now, her whole body was on fire and it was all because of Dean. His hot gaze, glued to her half-naked form,

ignited a firework inside of her. She couldn't breathe and she couldn't move but she forced herself to go through with this.

She stepped out of her jeans and kicked them aside before crawling into bed and over to Dean.

With a seductive smile she brushed a few strands of hair behind her ear and straddled his lap.

Dean looked silently at her for a few minutes before he found the courage to place his hands on her hips and bring her closer to him.

He couldn't speak; he was in awe, so he simply pressed his lips to hers to feel the sweetness and softness of her perfect mouth.

He felt Carmen's hands slip over his chest to the hem of his shirt and then begin to pull it up. She broke the kiss to free him from the shirt and then pressed her mouth immediately back on his.

Dean wrapped his arms tightly around her, causing Carmen to moan into the kiss when she felt his naked chest press to her sensitive breasts.

She wound her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, feeling his hot wet tongue slip into her mouth. Dean ran his hands up and down her back and then grabbed her arms, pushing her away a little.

Carmen looked at him confused but waited to see what he was about to do. He grinned at her and, all of a sudden, lifted his hands to her breast and ripped her bra in the middle.

"Dean!" Carmen exclaimed in shock but he simply shrugged his shoulder and moved further down her body and did the same to the tiny red thong that she was wearing.

"Those guys have seen you in this." He explained nonchalantly and Carmen couldn't help but chuckle.

"Do you have any idea how much I paid for that?" She asked raising an eyebrow.

"I'll buy you a new set." He replied and tossed the two ruined pieces aside. He looked her over and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Well, I like it better this way." He said, admiring her naked body. Carmen felt the bulge in his pants against her center and couldn't wait any longer to feel him deep inside of her again.

She opened his jeans and freed him from his boxers. Without another word, she positioned him at her entrance and lowered herself down, taking him all the way in with one movement.

"Fuck!" Dean whispered through gritted teeth and gripped her hips tight, remembering too late that he would leave bruises.

Carmen placed her hands on his shoulders and began to move her hips, riding him excrutiatingly slow.

She closed her eyes and concentrated on her movements, on the feel of Dean buried deep inside of her, stroking her sweetest spot with every move of his hips.

Carmen's mouth was slightly open and she was gasping heavily, her breath sweeping over Dean's chest.

Dean was confused at first. Carmen had never been so quiet before. But then he realized that it was exactly what she wanted, she wanted it to be nice and quiet.

When he felt Carmen's nails dig into his shoulders, he couldn't think straight anymore. To his surprise, she had picked up the pace and Dean had no other choice but obey.

He felt her tighten around him, making him almost fall over the edge but he managed to hold it back because he knew she wasn't there yet.

Dean brushed her hair out of her neck and buried his face into the crook, pressing her upper body even closer to his chest.

The bed was shaking beneath them, Carmen moaned loudly into Dean's ear and then finally she fell apart breathing his name out, causing him to let go and he released into her with a deep groan.

Dean held Carmen close, not allowing her to pull away. They were still joined and breathing heavily.

She felt so good, her walls were still pulsing slightly around him and he wasn't ready to let go of her yet.

Dean ran his hands up her back and cupped her face. He softly stroked her cheek with his thumb and when she smiled brightly at him his heart started to ache in a good way.

He leaned in and gently kissed along her jaw, further up her cheek and placed a few tiny kisses on the tip of her nose, making Carmen giggle breathlessly.

He smiled at her and then kissed her softly on the lips. When he pulled away, she looked down at him for a minute.

"Well, that was nice." She eventually said in a raspy voice.

"Nice?" Dean asked back, surprised how breathless he still was. Carmen chuckled again. "I correct myself, it was more like an...explosion or an earthquake."

"Damn straight." Dean replied grinning and planted a kiss on her forehead.

"Dean." Carmen announced. "I need a nap now." She said with a dreamy smile, making him laugh.

Carmen moved slowly off him, gasping again when she felt him slip out of her.

"God, you feel so good inside of me." She whispered and laid beside Dean, facing him.

Dean pulled the covers over their bodies and wrapped an arm around her waist. "And it feels so good to be inside of you." He replied softly, smiling down at her.

Carmen snuggled up to him and closed her eyes with a satisfied smile. Dean watched her until he knew she was asleep, only then he allowed himself to drift off to sleep as well.

A/N: Thanks to everyone still reading this story, hope you liked this chapter:) Special thanks to cold kagome and subtlelife for reviewing the last chapter. It really means a lot and keeps me motivated!