Best Night of My Life... or so she hopes...

Sep 28, 2009 20:44

It was on her third trip to the garage that Dean caught on she was really only going there to see him. He had charged her for the new wipers, and prescribed a date with him as preventative maintenance on her car ( Read more... )

[muse] dean winchester, [year] 1998, [muse] lisa braeden, [location] cicero

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jstliketherifle September 29 2009, 03:57:20 UTC
Dean hadn't been on a date in a while, and he had to admit, he was a little excited. The girl was hot, he'd known that from the moment he'd laid eyes on her, but girls weren't the only ones who could play hard to get. He intended on maybe getting this girl stick around for a while.

He smoothed down the front of his shirt, as he knocked on the door, waiting semi-patiently for her to answer.

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hisgumbygirl September 29 2009, 15:49:25 UTC
Lisa looked up at the clock and smiled. He was a few minutes early. That was unexpected and different. Good thing she had primped in advance.

She made her way to the door, heels in her hands and opened it. "Come in... I need a few more minutes..."

Then she looked at him and smiled. Now that's really impressive. "You look remarkably handsome when you're not covered in grease," she teased gently.

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jstliketherifle September 29 2009, 15:54:31 UTC
Dean let his eyes wander over her for a minute, taking in her outfit, before making his way inside. "You don't clean up so bad yourself." A lesser man would be tripping over himself, and Dean almost did, but he had a good recovery time.

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hisgumbygirl September 29 2009, 15:58:07 UTC
"Do you want something to drink? We have a few minutes before we need to go..."

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