Cas slammed the door of the spare room and turned to Meg. “Are you tired?” he repeated his anterior question.
“Not even a little” Meg beamed. “I forgot how…awakening it feels to take a life” She laughed and kissed Cas passionately. “I also forgot how it turns me on” She started to open the buttons of his shirt, but Cas took her hand.
“Not now, Meg” he said serious and Meg looked as if he’d slapped her.
“Why not?” Meg asked morose. The Cas she knew didn’t say no to her. Not for this.
“We have to be careful” Cas insisted. “I busted Heather into calling someone and I’m pretty sure it’s inspector Roberts. She’ll come here, which is good, because she’s on the list, but first we have to kill Heather. When they’re both dead , we can have as much sex as you want, but right now we need to focus”
Meg nodded. “You’re right” she said. “And come to think of it, I do feel a bit tired. So, I’ll just take a nap while you deal with the crack whore downstairs” She took off her T-shirt and dropped it at Cas’ feet. As she walked to the bed, Cas said: “What are you doing?”
“Hmm?” she asked, atuação innocent as she climbed in the bed. She took off her shoes and socks and dropped them on the ground. Her pants followed and Cas looked away. “Cas, what’s wrong? You’re atuação like you’ve never seen a girl before”
“I know what you’re trying to do” Cas said accusatory as he slowly walked towards the bed. “You’re trying to seduce me”
“Is it working?” Meg asked, trembling from excitement, as she sat up her knees and opened Cas’ belt.
“Yes” Cas replied with heavy voice and he stepped in bed.
“Not even a little” Meg beamed. “I forgot how…awakening it feels to take a life” She laughed and kissed Cas passionately. “I also forgot how it turns me on” She started to open the buttons of his shirt, but Cas took her hand.
“Not now, Meg” he said serious and Meg looked as if he’d slapped her.
“Why not?” Meg asked morose. The Cas she knew didn’t say no to her. Not for this.
“We have to be careful” Cas insisted. “I busted Heather into calling someone and I’m pretty sure it’s inspector Roberts. She’ll come here, which is good, because she’s on the list, but first we have to kill Heather. When they’re both dead , we can have as much sex as you want, but right now we need to focus”
Meg nodded. “You’re right” she said. “And come to think of it, I do feel a bit tired. So, I’ll just take a nap while you deal with the crack whore downstairs” She took off her T-shirt and dropped it at Cas’ feet. As she walked to the bed, Cas said: “What are you doing?”
“Hmm?” she asked, atuação innocent as she climbed in the bed. She took off her shoes and socks and dropped them on the ground. Her pants followed and Cas looked away. “Cas, what’s wrong? You’re atuação like you’ve never seen a girl before”
“I know what you’re trying to do” Cas said accusatory as he slowly walked towards the bed. “You’re trying to seduce me”
“Is it working?” Meg asked, trembling from excitement, as she sat up her knees and opened Cas’ belt.
“Yes” Cas replied with heavy voice and he stepped in bed.
“If I have to die, so will you” Zoey said.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the fogo out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let you go”
“He’ll kill you either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t amor me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he said hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If you really amor him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the fogo out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let you go”
“He’ll kill you either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t amor me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he said hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If you really amor him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
