Someone knocked the door and Cas jumped up. He wasn’t supposed to let strangers in. But the person outside kept knocking and ringing, so Cas shuffled the hallway in.
“Who’s there?” he asked.
“It’s me, Meg” the person outside said. “From across the street? I brought you a plate with muffins earlier”
The door opened.
“I know you” Cas said. “You’re not a stranger, you can come in”
“Thank you” Meg said sweet and she smiled as he let her pass. She entered the sitting room and turned around. “Okay, confession, I waited until your girlfriend left before I came up here. I don’t think she likes me very much”
Cas pulled his shoulders. “No, she’s just-”
“Jealous, obsessive, crazy?” Meg summed up.
“She’s very protective of me” Cas said. “She loves me and I amor her”
“Yeah, cool story, bro” Meg said and her eyes widened. “Did you like the muffins?”
Cas’ cheeks turned rosa, -de-rosa and he looked away. “I, eh, I haven’t tried them yet” He looked at Meg from the corner of his eyes, expecting her to be furious.
But she just slapped his arm. “Then we should do something about that” she smiled. “Where did you put them?”
Cas walked to the cozinha and Meg followed him. He opened the forno and pulled out the plate with muffins. He put it on the dresser and turned around, coming face to face with Meg.
Meg stared in his blue eyes and felt his warm breath on her face. Her mind went back to when Cas had pushed her against a mural and kissed her. He had seemed to like it. She knew she had.
Cas made a few steps backwards until his back hit the dresser. Meg came closer and as her body was pressed to Cas’s she grabbed a muffin.
“Tell me, how is she?” Meg whispered in Cas’ ear.
“What do you mean?” Cas asked difficult.
“I mean, in bed” Meg clarified. She saw the confusion on Cas’ face and shook her head in disbelief. “You haven’t banged her yet?”
Cas shook his head. Meg gave him the idea that he should be ashamed of that.
“Have you seen her ladyparts?” Meg asked blunt.
Cas’ face turned red now.
“I’ll take that as a no” Meg said and she took of her shirt. “This is what ladyparts look like”
Cas swallowed and he tried to avoid looking down.
“Well, you’d get a better look if I take of my bra” Meg continued.
“Please, don’t” Cas quickly said.
“Alright, big boy” Meg smirked. She took a step back and put on her shirt.
“I think you should go início now” Cas said hoarse.
“Yeah, I should” Meg agreed. “But, hey, if you ever get tired of this, you know where I live” she winked and blew him a kiss.