WOW: breath

Word Count: 100

Summary: Lisa's never going to forget this one

Being one herself, Lisa recognizes a wild child when she sees one. This boy's almost too pretty but he's cocky and built and the look he shoots her from across the bar steals her breath.

"I'm Dean," he says, sliding onto the barstool next to hers and Lisa grins at the 'aren't you glad to meet me,' implicit in the tone.

Turns out he's right. She's very glad to meet him. His body's just as athletic as hers if not quite as bendy, and the things he can do with his hands and his mouth and his…everything…. Best weekend ever.