Cas slammed the door of the spare room and turned to Meg. “Are te tired?” he repeated his precedente question.
“Not even a little” Meg beamed. “I forgot how…awakening it feels to take a life” She laughed and kissed Cas passionately. “I also forgot how it turns me on” She started to open the buttons of his shirt, but Cas took her hand.
“Not now, Meg” he detto serious and Meg looked as if he’d slapped her.
“Why not?” Meg asked morose. The Cas she knew didn’t say no to her. Not for this.
“We have to be careful” Cas insisted. “I busted Heather into calling someone and I’m pretty sure it’s inspector Roberts. She’ll come here, which is good, because she’s on the list, but first we have to kill Heather. When they’re both dead , we can have as much sex as te want, but right now we need to focus”
Meg nodded. “You’re right” she said. “And come to think of it, I do feel a bit tired. So, I’ll just take a nap while te deal with the crack whore downstairs” She took off her T-shirt and dropped it at Cas’ feet. As she walked to the bed, Cas said: “What are te doing?”
“Hmm?” she asked, recitazione innocent as she climbed in the bed. She took off her shoes and socks and dropped them on the ground. Her pants followed and Cas looked away. “Cas, what’s wrong? You’re recitazione like you’ve never seen a girl before”
“I know what you’re trying to do” Cas detto accusatory as he slowly walked towards the bed. “You’re trying to seduce me”
“Is it working?” Meg asked, trembling from excitement, as she sat up her knees and opened Cas’ belt.
“Yes” Cas replied with heavy voice and he stepped in bed.