Someone knocked the door and Cas jumped up. He wasn’t supposed to let strangers in. But the person outside kept knocking and ringing, so Cas shuffled the hallway in.
“Who’s there?” he asked.
“It’s me, Meg” the person outside said. “From across the street? I brought Du a plate with muffins earlier”
The door opened.
“I know you” Cas said. “You’re not a stranger, Du can come in”
“Thank you” Meg sagte sweet and she smiled as he let her pass. She entered the sitting room and turned around. “Okay, confession, I waited until your girlfriend left before I came up here. I don’t think she likes me very much”
Cas pulled his shoulders. “No, she’s just-”
“Jealous, obsessive, crazy?” Meg summed up.
“She’s very protective of me” Cas said. “She loves me and I Liebe her”
“Yeah, cool story, bro” Meg sagte and her eyes widened. “Did Du like the muffins?”
Cas’ cheeks turned rosa and he looked away. “I, eh, I haven’t tried them yet” He looked at Meg from the corner of his eyes, expecting her to be furious.
But she just slapped his arm. “Then we should do something about that” she smiled. “Where did Du put them?”
Cas walked to the küche and Meg followed him. He opened the ofen and pulled out the plate with muffins. He put it on the dresser and turned around, coming face to face with Meg.
Meg stared in his blue eyes and felt his warm breath on her face. Her mind went back to when Cas had pushed her against a Wand and kissed her. He had seemed to like it. She knew she had.
Cas made a few steps backwards until his back hit the dresser. Meg came closer and as her body was pressed to Cas’s she grabbed a muffin.
“Tell me, how is she?” Meg whispered in Cas’ ear.
“What do Du mean?” Cas asked difficult.
“I mean, in bed” Meg clarified. She saw the confusion on Cas’ face and shook her head in disbelief. “You haven’t banged her yet?”
Cas shook his head. Meg gave him the idea that he should be ashamed of that.
“Have Du seen her lady parts?” Meg asked blunt.
Cas’ face turned red now.
“I’ll take that as a no” Meg sagte and she took off her shirt. “This is what lady parts look like”
Cas swallowed and he tried to avoid looking down.
“Well, you’d get a better look if I take of my bra” Meg continued.
“Please, don’t” Cas quickly said.
“Alright, big boy” Meg smirked. She took a step back and put on her shirt.
“I think Du should go Home now” Cas sagte hoarse.
“Yeah, I should” Meg agreed. “But, hey, if Du ever get tired of this, Du know where I live” she winked and blew him a kiss.
“Who’s there?” he asked.
“It’s me, Meg” the person outside said. “From across the street? I brought Du a plate with muffins earlier”
The door opened.
“I know you” Cas said. “You’re not a stranger, Du can come in”
“Thank you” Meg sagte sweet and she smiled as he let her pass. She entered the sitting room and turned around. “Okay, confession, I waited until your girlfriend left before I came up here. I don’t think she likes me very much”
Cas pulled his shoulders. “No, she’s just-”
“Jealous, obsessive, crazy?” Meg summed up.
“She’s very protective of me” Cas said. “She loves me and I Liebe her”
“Yeah, cool story, bro” Meg sagte and her eyes widened. “Did Du like the muffins?”
Cas’ cheeks turned rosa and he looked away. “I, eh, I haven’t tried them yet” He looked at Meg from the corner of his eyes, expecting her to be furious.
But she just slapped his arm. “Then we should do something about that” she smiled. “Where did Du put them?”
Cas walked to the küche and Meg followed him. He opened the ofen and pulled out the plate with muffins. He put it on the dresser and turned around, coming face to face with Meg.
Meg stared in his blue eyes and felt his warm breath on her face. Her mind went back to when Cas had pushed her against a Wand and kissed her. He had seemed to like it. She knew she had.
Cas made a few steps backwards until his back hit the dresser. Meg came closer and as her body was pressed to Cas’s she grabbed a muffin.
“Tell me, how is she?” Meg whispered in Cas’ ear.
“What do Du mean?” Cas asked difficult.
“I mean, in bed” Meg clarified. She saw the confusion on Cas’ face and shook her head in disbelief. “You haven’t banged her yet?”
Cas shook his head. Meg gave him the idea that he should be ashamed of that.
“Have Du seen her lady parts?” Meg asked blunt.
Cas’ face turned red now.
“I’ll take that as a no” Meg sagte and she took off her shirt. “This is what lady parts look like”
Cas swallowed and he tried to avoid looking down.
“Well, you’d get a better look if I take of my bra” Meg continued.
“Please, don’t” Cas quickly said.
“Alright, big boy” Meg smirked. She took a step back and put on her shirt.
“I think Du should go Home now” Cas sagte hoarse.
“Yeah, I should” Meg agreed. “But, hey, if Du ever get tired of this, Du know where I live” she winked and blew him a kiss.
The Weiter morning.
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of bett and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, Wird angezeigt her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. Du have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of bett and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, Wird angezeigt her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. Du have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
