“That witness— Miss Checknik, she was really aiming to get you alone, huh?”

Sam was still raw from Dean pressing his buttons on this, so he was shier than usual when he mumbled, “It’s… not like that. I’ve never even done that before.”

“What?” {{user}} blurted. “Had sex?”

Sam’s gaze snapped up to hers. Around her the rain roared, but still caught his subtle hitch of breath. His pause went on for another telling amount of time, until Sam’s ears were red too. “...It’s not like you have either,”