The Hunt.

Ch. 34 Time And Time Again.

He clasped his arms around me, lifting me, and stepping back into the hall. Accidentally, I kicked the door shut. Dean lowered me, and I looked up at him. "Sorry for leaving so suddenly." I apologized, he sighed, lacing his fingers through mine. "It just scared me, I didn't know if you were okay or not." He admitted. 

Dean's P.O.V. 

I couldn't stay mad at her. She was so happy to see me. I wondered what happened to her last night, I felt her fear. Despite my appearance I was also weary. That was a long run, but I didn't stop, not till I got here. Sandra stroked the side of my face and gave me a peck on the lips. "Love you Dean." She said, I smiled down at her. She didn't have to know what happened with Ryon. 

"I'm relieved to see you're alright kitten." 

Before I could continue to say anything the door opened. Drew winked at me, "Ryan doesn't have any food. We're going grocery shopping. See you two later." He practically dragged Ryan from his house, Sandra chuckled. "They're so funny sometimes." She murmured, looking back at me, I felt a smirk creep onto my face. "This is the first time we've truly been alone in a while." I said, she arched a brow, "So...?" She asked, I grinned at her, "It means I get to do this," I crushed against me in a passionate kiss, smiling against her lips as she let out a little squeak of surprise. Carrying her inside, I closed the door, pressing her against the wall, I didn't stop. Not now, not while we finally had some alone time. 

Apparently she agreed because she kissed back just as vigorously. "Dean," She breathed as I pulled back, "Yes?" I asked, she smiled at me, "You really need to stop tempting me so much. Surprise attack much." She commented, I arched a brow, "And what are you going to do about it?" I teased, knowing she would probably just roll her eyes and walk off. Sandra is a tease, you get close, and then she pulls back with the sly Sandra smirk, and walks off. 

"This." 

She basically tackled me in a kiss. Well not basically, she quite literally tackled me in a kiss. Stumbling, I barely caught her. Surprise rolled through me. She was attacking me in kisses, and I didn't know how to recover. Lacing her fingers through my hair, she kept kissing, her plush, soft lips pressing against mine. I actually felt a cut open in my lip from where she bit my bottom lip. Attraction rolled through me, my heart speeding up faster and faster. I lifted her, and she wrapped her legs around my waist, surprising me further. Is this really Sandra? Is this her evil doppleganger or something? 

Once again I stumbled, her back pressing against the wall, my hands went to the back of her dress. Before I could process anything, she trailed kisses up my jawline before whispering, "My dress doesn't have a zipper in the back genius." I grinned, and she softly bit my ear. Lifting her higher, I responded, "Doesn't matter." 

Somehow I managed to get into the room she was staying. My mind was clouded from attraction. Then she did something I never thought she would ever do. She added tongue. My attraction levels broke the scale, but before anything else could happen, she pulled back with a sly grin, dropping down. I was panting, and she was too. Untangling herself from me she dropped down easily. 

"What the hell Sandra?" I demanded, too flustered to even being to think of any clever, flirty remarks. She shrugged, that playful smile still dancing on her lips. "I just wanted to turn the tables," I raised a brow, "Well it's always you making me super flustered by suddenly making out with me, and so I figured that for once I'd make you flustered." She succeeded, my heart was still racing. 

She inspected my face, chuckling. 

"What?"

"You prove time and time again Dean, red is truly your color." 

Looking up in the mirror, I saw her lipstick was smeared all over my mouth.