A dangerous Game.

"Do you have any idea what your body makes me feel? This body is something that makes me drool over it. Not only me... But every girl in this town would drool over this preety good body. But you had no eyes for any woman out there but me." Rachel answered as she smirked making him smile.

"Well... That's true!" Dean replied.

"Why? Why do you have your eyes on me?" Rachel asked.

"I have no idea but I started loving you since the day I saw you... In the tree house. You were small... I took you in my arms... And... Carried you!" Dean answered.

"Caried me? I have never felt that? Or I don't remember?" Rachel asked.

"You were pretty young. So, you probably won't remember. But yeah... That attitude you had that day is still in you today! The same girl that never changed. No matte what!" Dean answered making Rachel chuckle. 

"Would you stop loving me if I changed in between? If ever?" Rachel asked and Dean shrugged his shoulders.