The Bet

The Bet Part 12

You took in a deep breath. It was weird looking at yourself, a sick smirk on your own face.

" I thought it was going to be a little harder to get my hands on you, but when you showed up without your two body guards, I was thrilled. " The shifter leaned down to you, her smile growing bigger.

" So what's your plan huh? Pretend to me and kill them...you do know that they will figure it out. "

She stood up straight and ran her fingers through your Y/H/C .

" But you are forgetting that I know how to be you Y/N. I have all your memories, feelings, all of it..and I have to admit, this mind of yours, well it's just a shit show isn't it. I mean the way you and Dean have been going back and forth. " Shaking her head, she let out a little laugh. " I mean you love him, but you're too scared to tell him. I can take care of all of that for you. "

Pulling at the ropes, you knew you were defenseless.

" Speak of the Winchester. " She smirked, as she picked up your ringing phone and showed you that it was Dean calling.

" I swear, if you. "

Before you could say another word, she hit you with a right hook and you felt the ring on her finger slice open the side of your cheek. Smiling she quickly tied a cloth around your mouth to keep you quiet while she answered Dean's call.

" Hey. " She answered.

" Hey, you find anything out with the wife? We got nothing at the station. "

" Actually no, she seemed squeaky clean. I'm gonna head back to the motel. "

" Alright, I'm gonna grab some food, you want the usual? "

" Yeah, extra onions. "

She ended the call and shoved the phone into her jacket pocket.

" I'm gonna have a lot of fun with your boys Y/N and there's absolutely nothing you can do about it. "

All you could do was watch as she walked up the stairs and slam the door shut behind her. You let out a groan, pulling at the ropes once again, but they weren't budging.

After picking up food, Sam and Dean made their way back to the motel, and Dean smiled, when he seen you stripping yourself of the stuffy FED suit that you had worn.

" There you guys are, geesh took ya long enough. " She smiled, taking the cup that Dean handed her.

" I'm gonna shower before I start back on this frigging case. I swear it's gonna be the one to break me. " Sam fussed closing the bathroom door behind him.

" So you found nothing at all at the house? " Dean asked, sitting down one the little couch on the other side of the room.

She set her cup down and looked at the older Winchester. She had to admit, she knew why you were so smitten with him. He was gorgeous piece of man. Right then she got an idea. Locking her eyes with his, she unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. Ignoring his question, she walked over and straddled his lap, taking him by surprise, but he wasn't going to complain when her lips crashed onto his and kissed him with so much need that he instantly became hard.

" What has gotten into you, I mean not that I'm complaining. " He said pulling away to catch his breath.

" Are you saying no to me Winchester? " She smirked, rolling her hips onto the bulge that was growing in his pants.

" Fuck no. " He growled, his hands coming to grab a hold of her bare ass, tight enough to make her moan and grab onto his shoulders.

She kissed him again when she heard the shower finally turn on.