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" thank you, again, for watching luke last minute, " jensen said, easy and thankful smile on his face as his eyes moved from the road for a second to catch her's. " i've got a difficult client right now and couldn't leave when i wanted, " he'd been lucky she was free and able to watch the boy until he could take him to his grandmother's house, which he did on their way to her place. " i hope he wasn't too much trouble, he's been cranky with his mother out of town. " he catches site of her legs, her skirt revealing more than he initially thought. his hand twitched on the steering wheel.

" stop! " her shout was droned out by the loud music, the sound of which made her skin vibrate from the blaring bass. or was that because their hand was wrapped around her arm, a feeling she didn't totally hate. it wasn't until the were outside that she could finally be heard. " what the hell -- you have no right, " pride welled within her, causing her to pry his hand from her. " i'm not some damn child, i can dance with whoever i want. that was so embarrassing, why? why would you do that!? "

he had been excited for the evening, until he actually got there. immediately being asked where his wife was and him having to continuously say she was on a business trip to milan ... which wasn't un-true, it just had nothing to do with why she actually wouldn't be with him. he was finally able to slip away from prying eyes, glass of barely touched rum and coke in his hand as he journeyed to a more secluded area of the large mansion he know found himself in. he wandered, eventually coming to a huge private library, only to see it already occupied. " oh, hello, " he smiles at the familiar face, though it doesn't reach his eyes. " sorry to bother you, i'll just -- " he begins to turn away.

he needs to leave, push past them and get back to the party outside before things get any worse. before they push him past his limits. " i'm flattered, really, but you shouldn't be doing this - we can't do this, " they just came down to get some more folding chairs. he keeps his tone stern but gentle as he places his hands on their upper arms. " you're confused and don't understand what you're saying. its the heat! we should get you something cold to drink. "

her back hit the comforter of her bed, their lips crashing against her's. her legs spread, allowing them to position themself in between. bottom of her towel shifts, leaving her newly exposed lower half to feel the sensation of whatever fabric their pants were made of. whatever it was set her heart racing, toes curling. " more, " she begged, her voice a low raspy whisper. " touch me, " she grabbed their hand, leading it between her legs.

" stop! " her shout was droned out by the loud music, the sound of which made her skin vibrate from the blaring bass. or was that because their hand was wrapped around her arm, a feeling she didn't totally hate. it wasn't until the were outside that she could finally be heard. " what the hell -- you have no right, " pride welled within her, causing her to pry his hand from her. " i'm not some damn child, i can dance with whoever i want. that was so embarrassing, why? why would you do that!? "

her back hit the comforter of her bed, their lips crashing against her's. bella's legs spread, allowing them to position themself in between. bottom of her towel shifts, leaving her newly exposed lower half to feel the sensation of whatever fabric their pants were made of. whatever it was set her heart racing, toes curling. " more, " she begged, her voice a low raspy whisper. " touch me, " bella grabbed their hand, leading it between her legs.