Dean shuddered a bit, biting his lip at her finger circling his collarbone.  It tickled, and made the hair on his arms and chest to stand.  He smirked at her being sore as well, the thought bringing back lovely flashbacks from the night before.

Bobby’s yelling shocked him out of his thoughts.  He grinned brightly as he yelled, and then looked down at Mika before busting out laughing, “Holy crap…I would say so.  But I am hungry.”

He continued laughing as Bobby stomped down the stairs, “He’s going to kill us…”