E/O Challenge: dip
Word Count: 100
Dean smiled at the waitress, a petite blonde, and of course she smiled back.
"Anything else I can get you?" she breathed.
"That's all for now, sweetheart." Dean winked but maybe later...
Blah bub blah blah...
She walked away, giving her hips an extra swing for his benefit, glancing over her shoulder to make sure he was watching.
Blah, blah, blah-blah-blah, blah...
The waitress, now across the diner, dipped her finger in a dollop of whipped cream and -
"Dean! Are you even listening?"
The elder Winchester blinked and sighed. "Of course, Sammy. I always am."