#samtherine

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It was no secret that Katherine enjoyed to tease others; friends, customers —It was all in good fun for her. And given her particular profession, it was an easy task to complete. In the now empty club, only she and Sam remained, he still stacking up empty glasses behind the bar and she; approaching her friend with a smirk upon her lips. Leaning against the bar, corset and lace clad cleavage on full show over the counter top, the female spoke up. "Sammy?" Her tone was soft, innocent, as was the expression that graced her olive features. However, the rest of her appearance was the exact opposite; sultry and seductive whilst she remained dressed in the lingerie she wore on the job. As he finally turned towards her, the brunette sauntered around to the opposite behind of the bar, advancing on the male until there was barely any space between them. "I need to ask a favor." Katherine whispered her words, licking her lips and biting her bottom lip gently as she gazed up at the male through her thick lashes. The female lingered there for a few moments, twisting a stray curl around her finger before suddenly, she turned on the spot, holding up her chestnut locks. "Give a girl a hand, will you? I can’t quite reach back to undo my corset." Her expression was angelic as she glanced over her shoulder at him innocently, a wicked twinkle in her eye as she awaited his reaction. 

HOW. THE. FUCK.

-Who said anything about Dean finding out? 

-Hello Katherine. 

-For you, just for you, I gave her up.

-I would like him to try.