Half-prepared for that kind of reaction, Dean jumped back from her attack, but not quick enough to avoid it entirely, hissing a little in pain as her fingernails drew blood on his arm.
"Sorry, sweetheart," he told her with a tight grin, splashing more water directly at her face. "No one said anything about dinner with the show."
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Re: At the Show
Date: 2006-11-12 02:15 am (UTC)"Sorry, sweetheart," he told her with a tight grin, splashing more water directly at her face. "No one said anything about dinner with the show."