♣️Take The Shot♣️

Drinks all around,

I'm taken back by the older Winchesters forwardness, though I should know that he is woman obsessed, especially with bad ass ones like myself.

"It's going to take a lot more than that if you're trying to get me Dean-o!" I reply, but quickly realize that I had just let his name slip, but I cover it by biting my lip seductively.

His lips pull to the side into a cocky smirk.

"Oh, that sounds like a challenge, and it's one I'm definitely willing to accept!" He whispers in my ear sensually.

"Well then go on, I'm waiting." I whisper looking back to him seductively.

He smiles and gulps down his two shots. After a while of dancing, shots and terrible Karaoke, Dean whispers into my ear.

"How about we take this back to my place?" He slurs with a sexy smirk.

I nod and he leads me out to his car. He opens the passenger door for me, I climb in and he shuts it back.

My plans working, soon enough this job will be done and over with. I think to myself with a smirk.

Just then he climbs in to the drivers seat and pulls away from the bar. We drive until we reach the familiar old stone bunker. Dean gets out and I follow him into the bunker, before he shuts the door and turns to face me.

"Now, where were we?" He questions, licking his lips as he stares at mine.

"I'm not sure, I quite remember." I say with a taunting smirk.

"Well I guess it's up to me to remind you!" His deep voice coos into my ear, which sends chills down my entire body.

Before I could reply, his soft yet rough lips crash against mine. I close my eyes as I feel an internal emotion that I've never felt in my entire life perhaps, love?

He smirks into the kiss as he notices that he has a toll on me.

"Jump." He commands and I do just as he says, wrapping my legs around his strong core.

Our lips connect once again as he moves us to the bedroom. He pulls my shirt over my head, exposing my black lacy bra. I play along and tug on his letting him know to remove it as well. He discards his shirt and throws me on the bed. I smile up at his sexy figure standing in front of me. My eyes travel over his amazingly toned body they then travel to his v-line.

God does he give a girl, some nasty thoughts. I think to myself as I strip off my pants and he does the same.

He then crawls on top of me with a smirk.

"Damn your so fucking fine!" He says licking his lips as he examines my slightly toned body.

He leans back down and starts leaving sloppy kisses down my neck. A moan escapes my mouth when he moves down towards my breasts. I feel his smirk against my bare skin. Almost forgetting my mission and the reason I'm here, I quickly take back control of my body and reach over to my pants that are on the floor. I pull one of the serums from my belt and inject it into Dean's arm. As soon as the needle hit, he passed out falling on top of me.

Great, it worked.
I think to myself in accomplishment as I roll his heavy body off of mine and stand up.

I throw my clothes back on and readjust my weapons.

Thank god I was able to conceal them when I stripped of my clothes.

Once I'm fully clothed I sneak out of Dean's room to be accompanied by a deep questioning tone.

"Who are you?"

My head quickly spins around to see a very tired and confused looking Sam.

Shit!

"I brought your brother home, because he was so drunk that I was worried he would kill himself if he drove." I lie faking an innocent smile, knowing that flirting isn't the way to go with Sam.

"Oh, well thanks. I didn't realize he was that drunk or I would have came and got him myself." Sam says with a genuine smile.

"Yeah, he's passed out, tried to make a move on me earlier." I lie with an awkward laugh.

"Oh, I'm so sorry my brother, he can get out of hand when he's drunk." Sam apologizes with a genuine apologetic expression.

"No it's fine, I'm used to it, considering I'm a bartender." I laugh looking up to the tall man standing before me.

"Oh really, I didn't know you were the bartender?" Sam questions looking to me with a interested smile.

"Yeah, I've been one for a while." I say not really lying, because I do have some training as a bartender.

"Oh well, that's cool, sorry I didn't introduce myself before, I'm Sam!" He says as he sticks out his hand for me to shake.

"It's Maggie!" I say taking his hand in mine, while not taking my eyes off of his.

"Hey I kinda had to drive his car, so mine is still at the bar, do you think that I could just crash here for the night?"  I ask looking up at him, hoping that he will pity me.

"Um, yeah." He says looking a bit surprised.

"I mean, I don't have to I can go." I say noticing how confused he looks.

"No, no stay. It's just that my brother normally won't let anyone even touch his car, much less drive it!" He explains with a slight laugh.

"Well, like I said before, he was really drunk and I had to talk him into letting me drive him home." I lie once again with another fake laugh.

"Well thank you for doing that, I really appreciate it!" He says smiling down to me.

"Hey Sam, let me make you like a drink, since your so nice as to let me stay!" I say faking a huge smile.

"Sure why not, surprise me." He says as he takes a seat at the kitchen table.

I grab a couple liquor bottles and mix them together to make a concoction I call the Black Ship.

"Here you go!" I say, serving him the glass.

"Thanks!" He says with a smile as he takes a sip.

"So what do ya think?" I question with a smile as I take a seat across from him.

"It's actually really, really good!" He replies with a large grin.

Now all I have to do is wait for the alcohol to kick in..