Excessively Sinful

After last night Dean woke up with a smile on his face and a newfound energy. He had gone to his home gym and worked out double what he would normally and he still wasn't tired.

He had liked the way she had stared at his chest when they met up in this life. He had just been wearing a towel at that time and now last night he had caught her glancing his way a few times. He was happy he led a regimented lifestyle of working out every morning. It all had been worth it.

He had showered, dressed and then stood in front of the mirror trying to fix his tie. He hated to wear a tie and never learnt properly how to tie one. He gave up after a few goes and stuffed it into his tailored trouser pocket, Oliver would tie it for him in the office. A sudden thought crossed his mind, maybe he could ask the angel next door?

Shaking his head to shake away his thoughts from his mind, he remembered that his new strategy was that he would give her a few days for her to miss him. After all, she had painted him in his absence, he smiled again as he put on his coat and grabbed his car keys. Clearly what the mind thinks of subconsciously is what it desires... Right? It gave him hope and allowed him to believe.

He walked out of his condo and smiled at her door before getting into the lift and heading for the basement car park. Exiting the lift he walked to his matte black Bugatti Veyron and got in the driver's side. 

He looked up and saw Aprils car parked in front of him. He suddenly remembered the unbelievable statement she had made last night when he plummeted to hell. She had wanted to meet up with the two huge lightbulbs on Saturday as well as himself, he took out his phone and called Casey immediately.

Casey answered in a cheerful voice, "Hey man, what's up so early."

"Why are you so happy?" Dean asked.

"Well last night me and..." Casey started to talk but Dean rolled his eyes. No one wanted to hear about another couple when he hadn't won his angel yet.

"Don't tell me, I don't want to know what you and Michael got up to," Dean answered.

"Then why did you ask?" Casey answered laughing slightly.

"Never mind that, I need a favour. You and your boyfriend are not, can you hear me can not go out with me and April on Saturday." Dean announced so he was very clear about what he needed from his childhood friend.

"You want us to accompany you and April, no problem buddy." Casey teased his friend.

Dean pinched his glabella and spoke as can't as he could manage, "I want to be alone, with April so you and your boyfriend are not to come. Make up any excuse but do not come out on Saturday night."

Casey smiled, happy for his childhood friend and of course he didn't want to ruin it. But who didn't love to tease someone who usually doesn't care for anything?

"Fine, only if you lend me your McLaren P1 LM." Casey waited for the response from his friend. Michael loved cars and if he could borrow one of the limited edition cars Dean owned he would get praise from Michael.

"Sure, whatever. So long as I don't see you or Michael on Saturday." Dean replied.

"Deal, so.." Casey started to speak again.

Beep Beep Beep

Dean had hung up, his friend liked to ramble on and he was not in the mood to listen. He sighed and put his phone on the passenger seat. He took out his keys and before he started his car he saw the lift doors open, which made him pause.

As his angel swayed out of the lift and walked towards her car she stole his heart and his gaze filled with desire and need. She was dressed in a tight burgundy dress, her curves and long legs were excessively sinful to share with others. Her long wavy dark hair fell like a waterfall down her back and as always he had the urge to run his fingers through it.

She had a look of fierce independence in her eyes. There was nothing princess like about his angel, her eyes held her desire to thrive and seize her life. A flame he didn't want anyone to put out. He didn't see that fierceness in her eyes in his past life, but then maybe he wasn't looking hard enough.

She was his chaos and honey, all things sweet and lovely. Like magic and stars that could captivate and light up his darkness.

He watched as April got into her car and fix her hair in the mirror as she got in. She adjusted her seat which made him smile. She wore heels but she was quite petit and he liked her height, it added to her adorableness.

Only after she drove away in her car did Dean start his engine and drive off behind her. He willed her to turn around and maybe see him but she didn't. He watched her drive off and turn right, he was headed left but he glanced over and saw a silver car stay close behind her. Was this a coincidence?

Dean took out his phone and dialled, "Hey, run this plate for me and let me know the details asap."

Dean gave the cars registration number and thing up the phone. On the way to work, he thought of who he should use from his security team to follow April without her noticing.

Meanwhile, April was on her way to work blissfully unaware Dean had already cancelled the two light bulbs coming on Saturday and she was wondering how to ask Michael to accompany them, without her work colleagues noticing. She didn't want them to think that she had special treatment or privileges.