[cl] 74. Sunbathing picture
[Set in Canonish. Figure somewhere in that nice long break between 308 and 309. winchesterjerk is used with permission and love.]
“ … What are you doing?”
Bela looked up from the towel she was stretched out on legs kicking up gently behind her. She smirked back at him through her sunglasses, before reaching into her bag and handing him up a bottle of suntan lotion. “Sunbathing. What does it look like?” When he didn’t take the bottle right away, she wiggled it at him, before continuing. “Get my back, will you?”
Dean made a face at her. He took the bottle but he didn’t move any closer. “We’re supposed to be on a job. Not getting tan.”
“You said you wanted me to be a distraction. Therefore, I’m distracting.” She reached behind her, pulling gently at the string holding her suit together and exposing her back. She watched him carefully, watching the way something flared in his eyes, but it was quickly swallowed by annoyance. “Now be a good cabana boy and do my back. I don’t want to burn.”
At that Dean grit his teeth and there were some muttered curses under his breath, but she heard the squirt of the bottle above her and smirked. It was only a minute later before his hands were coming down over her back, along with the cool of the lotion. She wouldn’t have expected it, but Dean wasn’t all that bad with his hands. A little rough, but that was never such a bad thing. She sighed happily as his hands smoothed over her skin, before he leaned over and whispered in her ear.
“You are so lucky that this is my cover right now. Otherwise, I would have just let you turn red as a tomato.”
She chuckled softly, before looking up at him with an amused smirk. “Just play your role, Dean, and I’ll play mine.” She settled back down and enjoyed the free semi-back rub before noticing that their mark was starting to make his way through the pool area, and she started to sit up, one hand to her chest to keep her top in place as she let him tie it again. “Just do your job, and I’ll do mine.”
“Carina … I knew you would look lovely poolside.”
“Esteban,” she said with a small smile, as she crossed her legs in front of her. She watched out of the corner of her eye as Dean slipped past the guards and up to the man’s suite, hoping to find the amulet that he had managed to get his hands on to sell. “What can I do for you today?”
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“ … What are you doing?”
Bela looked up from the towel she was stretched out on legs kicking up gently behind her. She smirked back at him through her sunglasses, before reaching into her bag and handing him up a bottle of suntan lotion. “Sunbathing. What does it look like?” When he didn’t take the bottle right away, she wiggled it at him, before continuing. “Get my back, will you?”
Dean made a face at her. He took the bottle but he didn’t move any closer. “We’re supposed to be on a job. Not getting tan.”
“You said you wanted me to be a distraction. Therefore, I’m distracting.” She reached behind her, pulling gently at the string holding her suit together and exposing her back. She watched him carefully, watching the way something flared in his eyes, but it was quickly swallowed by annoyance. “Now be a good cabana boy and do my back. I don’t want to burn.”
At that Dean grit his teeth and there were some muttered curses under his breath, but she heard the squirt of the bottle above her and smirked. It was only a minute later before his hands were coming down over her back, along with the cool of the lotion. She wouldn’t have expected it, but Dean wasn’t all that bad with his hands. A little rough, but that was never such a bad thing. She sighed happily as his hands smoothed over her skin, before he leaned over and whispered in her ear.
“You are so lucky that this is my cover right now. Otherwise, I would have just let you turn red as a tomato.”
She chuckled softly, before looking up at him with an amused smirk. “Just play your role, Dean, and I’ll play mine.” She settled back down and enjoyed the free semi-back rub before noticing that their mark was starting to make his way through the pool area, and she started to sit up, one hand to her chest to keep her top in place as she let him tie it again. “Just do your job, and I’ll do mine.”
“Carina … I knew you would look lovely poolside.”
“Esteban,” she said with a small smile, as she crossed her legs in front of her. She watched out of the corner of her eye as Dean slipped past the guards and up to the man’s suite, hoping to find the amulet that he had managed to get his hands on to sell. “What can I do for you today?”
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