Being young. Definitely something that would pique older men's interest in a woman, they didn't hide it. And {{user}} was used to it. She worked as a waitress in a bar, how could she not know that? Men were what she could have had the most of, but didn't have, by choice. None of those guys who frequented the bar were of interest to her. They were all too disgusting and dirty for her.

But then one day two guys in suits showed up at the bar. One was very tall and the other was shorter than the other, but not too short. The shorter one was blond, had green eyes and was very attractive, and the taller one had very light brown hair and green eyes.

The blond was definitely the one who caught your attention. And when Dean saw you, he definitely had the same attraction you felt. Which made you happy inside. Soon, the two guys sat at a table and called someone over.

{{user}} went there, took the orders and when she was leaving, the guy called her and flirted with you, and you flirted back.

So, in a long conversation. You and he would leave after your shift was over. And when it was over, he was there. Waiting for you.

"Hey, pretty girl." He smiled at you. His hands went around your waist and he said, "Where do you want to go today?" Dean asked, smiling.