Chapter 8

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Note: So I know it has been a long time. I'm revisiting this at the moment to hopefully write some more of it. I haven't edited it so there may be different sorts of errors. Thank you to fangirl_brie for your supportive comment on the last chapter.

Hope you enjoy this chapter everyone. This is one of my favourites so far along with chapter 9

-- Laura

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Chapter 8- Bugs


"Oh please little lady" the man snorted and I sent him a sweet smile before shrugging in reply.

"Okay your loss, you are obviously too scared of a woman" I shrugged and he rolled his eyes as his friends laughed and slapped him on the shoulders or back. I shrugged and turned to walk off.

"Your loss, you could've had a chance to win some money, but now I guess you'll never know" I said over my shoulder before walking off in the direction of where Dean was playing pool at the far end of the bar.

Sam being the doorstop that he was had decided to wait outside for a while and look at local newspapers while Dean and I did our thing. I approached the pool table and leaned against it, sending the guy Dean was playing a flirtatious smile and leaning over a little more. He gulped and his eyes slid down to my chest but I pretended not to notice and instead looked at Dean who rolled his eyes at me as I winked at him, sending him a grin before looking back at his opponent and fluttering my eyelashes which made him shift and swallow again before I moved away and walked over to stand near to the pool table, where the guy kept looking at me, obviously I was putting him off which was good because it was the plan. I smiled at him whenever he looked over at me and saw him smile back in a way that he thought was seductive, but it wasn't working.

Soon enough the game finished and Dean won easily though I didn't know how much he had won, not that it mattered just as long as it was enough to keep us going for this next job, if Sam had found something out front.

Someone grabbed my arm as I walked off and I saw the guy I had been talking to earlier. He smirked at me confidently.

"Okay then, I'll take you up on your offer" he drawled and I lifted my eyebrows at him, shaking his hand off my arm.

"Yeah. What changed your mind?" I asked and he grinned before shrugging and his friends laughed from behind him. He grinned at me and I ignored what it was that I knew he was thinking, guys in bars only thought one thing, especially with women around and I made sure I showed more flesh than what I usually would do, which always made Dean uncomfortable though I never understood why. The guy shrugged at me.

"I figured it would be easy" he said and I smiled in reply.

"What makes you think that?" I asked as he led me over to the empty dartboard before he turned to me, handing me a set of three darts.

"Because if you win, you get the money and credit cards in my wallet, but if I win, I get a night with you" he said, winking at me and I rolled my eyes at his confidence, but bit my lip, making it look as though I was thinking it over. I'd made out that I liked to play darts and wanted a game but the guy wouldn't play me when we included money, now of course, since I had acted as though I didn't know much about the game, he was confident that he would win and therefore get a night with me. I sighed and shook my head in reply, going to turn him down.

"No, that isn't something I'm up for betting" I stated and his friends started laughing as he stepped closer to me, looking down at me since he was about two inches taller than Dean, wrapping his arms around me and placing his hands on my ass.

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