#room 105

When you were enjoying the drink little bit more and looking around the bar area, you had noticed your admirer and the whiskey eyes that really didn't match to the mixed drink of his own. As soon as you had catch him looking at you, he had turned his head away and pretended like he wasn't there. The way he acted after obviously gotten caught was nothing new but after changing couple words with the bartender, you were intrigued. You wanted to give him a show but as soon as you were putting the glass down to the counter, a big group of girls surrounded you and wanted you to dance with them. They had already 'adopted' other club goers and you just couldn't find the power to say no to their inviting energy and cheerfulness that lighted up you too. Your plans might have changed a bit but you still made sure that you offered a show for the whiskey eyed stranger who was now drinking a new drink while watching you having the time of your life as you danced your heart out and laughed with your new friends. ”I want to speed things up, to entertain you, do it anytime. When I press close to you, I can feel your heartbeat. I can get everything from you.” Sure it was nice to dance alone and not care about others as it was fun to dance with strangers to test them for the following night or just to make them hot and bothered and leave them out cold when it was time to leave, but to dance with energetic and openly supportive group of momentery friends and just let it all loose was something you hadn't have for a long time. You didn't have time for friends and your lifestyle wasn't gracious for that either. You appreciated the random encounter with the girls and their enthuasim and acceptence; how they wanted to include all the club's girls, from the sparkling dancers to the the beautiful wall-flowers, they just didn't want to leave anyone alone this night. They had only managed to get only a fraction of goers with them but their effort and joy had left many smiling faces behind. In middle of the dancing a tall curly-haired girl took your hands in hers and guided you with dancing steps away from the outer circle towards the floor's center. You couldn't see anymore to the bar counter, the other dancers were like a thick curtain between you and bar, and your mystery man. The girl told you that the group was planning to get moving and asked if you wanted to come with them. When you answered no and thanked for the offer while glancing at the bar, she started smiling wide. She told that she had noticed your admirer and how you were eyeing him time to time. Next she was going through her small silvery purse and gave a little ”aha!” when she found what she was looking for. A hotel keycard for the room 105, in the same hotel as the club was in. She told that she and her roommate could bunk elsewhere if they even needed one. Then she wrote couple of numbers on her notebook, her own number and other girls' too from the original group with their names, rip that piece out and gave it to you, just in case. You giggled, partially because of the drunkness you had built up all night, but mostly because you couldn't truly believe what was happening. You accepted the offering anyway. Room 105 would simplify things later on. ”Show him the green light girl, test him on the dance floor. You are so gorgeous, you got this,” she said while hugging you, prompting you to do what you were set out to do begin with. When the group then made their way out and you proceeded to put the keycard to safe place, the curly-haired girl smiled to whiskey-eyes and mouthed the words ”go to her” as encouraging him to move too and speed things up. You turned around to look for your stranger only to notice that he had disappeared from the bar area. You felt disappointment and doubt rising in you; did you move too late or was he really watching someone else and your needy mind made it all about you. Suddenly you felt light tap on shoulder and there stood the one you wanted spent the rest of the night with. ”May I have this dance sweetcake?” ”Again I can feel the rising heat, it burns glowing inside bringing me closer to the top. You are taking me to the peak of rapture. Oh how it feels so good, I knew that as soon as we met.” You shared more than one dance, from quick to slower ones, and everything between. You spent the whole night together, focusing only each other. You watched his eyes wandering on your body and soon you felt tingling sensation as it pulled you closer to him. You leaned even closer so you could whisper to his ear: ”If you wish some alone time with me, and something to eat, the door to my room is open. Room 105. Get there.” You stepped back and started to make your way to the room, making sure that your partner had something to look at. You had played the eye-game, you had danced all night and yet either of you never introduced yourself. But for one night only, who would need names, you thought and hoped that he would follow shortly after you left. ”Behind that door we can hide a world, no whispers would fall from there. Lets throw rules out of the game and bring each other only bliss.” You opened the room door with the keycard and made sure that the door didn't close fully. The room was your basic hotel room with white and cream coloring but definitely a big upgrade to your everyday motels. Now you were more glad than before that you had left Sam and Dean on their own to local bar just outside the town and headed to the downtown clubs by yourself. For change and better selection, you had said. And how lucky you had been with those, not only with the club but the man you were waiting eagerly. Plus now you had your own hotelroom, you wouldn't need to negotiate with the boys who gets what room or was Baby open for use. Your anticipation was killing you even if you had just arrived to the room. The waiting would hopefully be worth of the week you had have and the case that was still in the progress with Winchesters. There had been some unnatural deaths and more you looked into it, the more it seemed that the people deserved it and boys switched looks with certain details while doing a profile of the guilty one. You had come to this town as resting place because your lead was on the next town over. You were looking for someone the boys called a trickster, someone they had met before. The knock on the door made you turn around and the sight made you giggle and bite your lip hungrily. You knew this night was one to remember and not to share with the boys when the morning comes. ”Now the last song is already playing and we are left with room 105. So be very good to me if I give you my key.”

“Paapaadiidappappa paapaadiidappappa...”

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Kikka - Huone 105 (Room 105) x

Kikka - Mä haluun viihdyttää (I want to entertain) x