Secrets

My Hero

"Where in the world did you learn how to do that," Dean asked trying to catch his breath.

Rachel giggled and laid down beside him breathing just as hard, "if I told you, you might kill someone."

He growled playfully and rolled on top of her making her giggle again, "mine."

"Yeah, yeah," she laughed playfully slapping his arm.

"Happy anniversary," he mumbled against her lips as he leaned down to kiss her.

"Why detective, I didn't take you as someone to celebrate such minor things," she smiled.

Dean adjusted himself so that he was lying beside her leaning on his elbow and traced her cheeks and jaw with the tips of his fingers, "why wouldn't I want to celebrate the best month of my life?"

"It has been kinda great hasn't it," she smiled and snuggled into his side.

"Ray, I... " The shrill of his phone interrupted him and he sighed dropping his head to her shoulder with a groan making her giggle again. He rolled on to his back reaching over to the bedside table where his phone sat, "your timing sucks as per usual," he mumbled into the receiver.

"Sorry man," laughed Ben, "Megan wants to make sure you guys are on your way."

Dean sat up on his bed with a chuckle as he heard a mumbled yell from the background of the phone call. Rachel shook her head while rolling off the other side and started getting dressed. His eyes followed her as she walked around the room picking up her clothes, how the hell did he get so lucky?

"DUDE!"

"Yeah," he replied snapping out of it turning his attention back to the phone.

"Megan is threatening terrible things if you are not here in the next twenty minutes."

Dean chuckled, "alright I guess we can be there, for the sake of your sex life an all."

Rachel threw his boxers at him as he hung up the phone and he smiled at her, "your friend is evil."

"Nah," she smiled as she collected her mess of hair into a ponytail, "she just knows how her husband works and uses it to her advantage."

Dean appeared behind her in the mirror half-dressed and smirking, "exactly, evil."

Rachel leaned towards the mirror to apply her lip gloss making Dean moan quietly and gripped her hips, "Dean," she warned.

"I can't help it when it's presented to me so deliciously," he whined rolling his hips against her ass.

"Do you want to be the reason Ben isn't getting laid?" she asked swatting at his hands.

"No," he pouted letting go to finish getting dressed.

One minute short of twenty later Ben snatched open the front door just as they faded in on the steps, "cutting it kinda close, don't ya think."

Dean shrugged his shoulders, "eh, ain't my sex life."

Bens exaggerated gasp made the couple laugh, "alright I'll remember that."

He stepped aside so they could enter, "Megan's finishing up feeding Chase, Rach there's already a glass of wine on the counter in the kitchen for you."

"My hero," she fake swooned and kissed his cheek.

"What the hell babe."

Rachel shrugged her shoulders and made her way to the kitchen, "it's wine babe."

Ben laughed, "I can't help it know the way to your girl's heart."

Dean rolled his eyes and followed her as Ben closed the door behind them.

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"You know I'm right," smiled Lillian.

"What if it doesn't work Lils?" asked a worried Victoria Bones.

"Vicky, I'm hurt that you doubt me so," Lillian rolled her eyes. Victoria wasn't known for her bravery. Heck, she was dumber than a box of rocks, if it hadn't been for her boobs and head skills, she probably wouldn't even had made it out of the academy. But she was Lillian's best friend and did whatever she was told to do so she was good to have around.

"Okay let's go over this again, I want to make sure you know your part," Lillian smiled.

Victoria sighed, "I flirt with Shawn and get us on the list for next month's ladies luncheon that's being hosted at his restaurant. It's not rocket scientist Lilly I know what to do."

"Rocket science," corrected Lillian, "continue."

"Whatever," she rolled her eyes, "then we sneak in, rearrange the seating so we're at Madam McGuieres table, you work your magic, and wallah! The doctor goes bye-bye."

"Exactly," smirked Lillian, "the doctor goes bye-bye."