Bruce Wayne didn't build his lair overnight either.

[chosenfreedom]

Dean was still in the luxurious room. It was neater this time. Relatively. Less food particles and drink scattered around, and more blueprints and dimensions on scrawled paper. His shirt was tucked in, and he was wearing a belt around his jeans as he walked around pacing

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[truewhitequeen]

It was hard to say when Lara came into the room, or how long she'd been watching Dean. Not that it mattered, given the way she stood just inside the doorway, leaning against the threshold with a faint smile on her lips. Unlike her usual business attire, this time Lara wore a grey overcoat, underneath which could be seen hints of corset, and a pair of laced up, knee high stiletto boots. The remnants of a day at the studio rather than the office.

She waited until Dean had set the phone down with a sigh before she spoke. "Finally getting what you need, love?"

[chosenfreedom]

His mistress's voice. Maybe part of Dean was aware, is always aware. Still when he turned to get sight of her, the phone fell to the floor out of his suddenly boneless fingers. His eyes trailed over her with interest, and his mouth was dry at those enticing hints underneath. He needed... Damn he needed to sit for a moment.

He quickly recovered just long enough to pick up the phone, and sit down in the chair.

"Yeah, took them long enough. No offense, but your workers don't get special requests too well."

[truewhitequeen]

Her eyes danced with silent amusement as Lara watched Dean's reaction, the way his expression turned to avid interest, the way his throat worked as his mouth went dry. As she had expected.

"They're just used to a gentler touch," she replied as she took a leisurely circuit of the room. A touch of silken approval slid into her voice as she ran a light finger along one of the blueprints. "But it sounds like you have them well in hand now."

[chosenfreedom]

Dean smirked up at her, "Yeah, I know how to throw my weight around. It's coming along." He slowly blew air out of his mouth as he sat down for a moment longer. He then got up again to gather the blueprints, and present them to her.

"See, I can get something set up here, like Bobby's map and Sam's laptop where it'd be easier to keep track of hunts. Find the patterns since some regions are more hotspots than others."