Rescue Me-Chapter One
Chapter 1
A/N:This is my first venture in the AU world. There will be about 6 chapters. If you want a tag or to let me know what you think of this, let me know HERE.
Dean’s a drunk bar owner, who has a rumored playboy rep. His lawyer brother, Sam has to help him when sexual harassment claims start rolling in. Y/N is Dean’s best friend and business associate. She stands beside him when his lifestyle begins to take it’s toll on not only Dean but the future of the bar. How will she “rescue” him from himself?
Dean has Talia bent over his desk, one of his large hands pressed between her shoulder blades holding her down and the other gripping her hip while pounding into her from behind.
I knew it was wrong, watching them. But I couldn't tear my eyes away. The way his muscles rippled under his tight tee shirt, his ass clenches as he thrusts into her. And the sounds, oh the sounds! The low growl emanating from his chest as he buried himself inside her, the groan as he pulled out only to push in again. It was bliss to my ears.
I continue observing the primal performance they were unknowingly executing. Neither of them had heard the office door open or my breath hitch as I walked in. No, Dean and Talia were too consumed with one another to notice. Talia moaned loudly as Dean plunged deep and held himself there. I could tell by the way his legs were shaking he was cumming.
Before they were finished and caught me I left and quickly made my way back to my own office. The dampness in my panties making my retreat challenging.
I had on occasion dreamed of what it would be like to be with Dean Winchester. The man just oozed sex appeal. The candy apple green eyes, the perfectly coiffed hair, the thick thighs and bow legs. Yes, I didn't know many women who could look at him and not want him. And he knew it. He would flirt and wink with the female patrons of the bar and sometimes even the men seemed to be mesmerized by his magnetic personality.
To say I was surprised at what I witnessed would be an exaggeration. Gossip was that the boss man had his way with most of the employees at the bar. I also knew that this was probably the last I'd see of Talia. Most of the female staff Dean had been rumored to have had sex with were no longer employed by The Bunker Bar & Grill.
Actually the only regular, constant female employee at The Bunker was me. I have been working for Dean for 3 years as his advertising agent and publicist; well, not his per se but for the bar.
After my divorce from Jasper, I had been left high and dry; no home, no job and no money. I had known the Winchesters since I was 7 years old. We had become neighbors when my family moved into their community and I had become fast friends with the two boys. Dean was 2 years older than me and Sam was 2 years younger. We had stayed in contact with one another from then on. So with nowhere to go, I called up my two best friends for help.
Being the advertising agent kept me in contact with both of them and gave me a chance to finally use my bachelor's degree I worked so hard to get. My ex had always claimed that his job paid enough that I didn't need to waste my time facilitating a useless career. He never understood my desire to help others. To aid and guide others to utilize advertisements for their benefit.
Now being the advertising agent for The Bunker, as it is locally known as, allows me to work closely with both. Mostly Dean though as I need his approval and consent before running ads and notices for events that the bar holds. My time with Sam is mostly spent on days off when the guys would throw a party or have a family barbeque at their house. I was always the VIP on both lists. They both wanted me there and would make sure and let me know so. They would constantly tell me that if I wasn't there it wouldn't be as much fun. And as much as both of them were the lives of the party and were very outgoing, they would spend most of the time surrounding me and making sure I was enjoying myself.
Sam's fiance, Jess, would join us when she wasn't working at the local hospital as a nurse on the surgical ward. She and I got along fantastically. We had many things in common, such as the same taste in music and the same affinity for spicy foods. We had even bet and won a hot wing challenge with the guys.
"You asshole! I'm going to make you pay for this!" I hear screaming in the hallway and I look up to see Talia huff past my office door. I shake my head and turn my attention back to the commercial board in front of me. A few minutes later, Dean saunters into my office and plops into the chair in front of my desk.
"Need to find a replacement for Talia," he says nonchalantly. "She is no longer on the payroll here."
I quirk my eyebrow at him as I open the drawer under my desk, pulling the folder of applications out. Now, not only am I the advertising agent and publicist for The Bunker, Dean has also deemed me as responsible for conducting interviews and hiring new staff.
"Hey, it wasn't my fault," he defends himself, holding his hands up in surrender.
"Mmhmm," I hum as I open the folder and pull the first application out and hand it to him.
“Thanks doll face,” he says as he stands and walks to the door. Stopping just outside the frame, Dean turns and calls my name causing me to look up. He winks and tells me, “I'd be lost without you.”
Neither one of us knew that in the next few months how true that statement would become.
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CHAPTER 2
