In the billionaire’s bed - Season 1 - Episode 133

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In the billionaire’s bed - Season 1 - Episode 133

I bursted out laughing, I was pretty sure my face was all red. “What? First of all, Girl Beyonce? What kind of a name is that?”
“That’s Winchester style… They just come up with weird names and actually, there was an episode where Castiel went with them on a case with his last name as Beyonce.”
“What? Oh my God… So, what did the owner do?”

“He just stared at me like… What?”
“I’d have probably laughed my a-s off.”
“Yeah, that day was amazing. It felt so real, d--n, I wish it were real.” She laughed.
“I should probably get myself a 67 Chevrolet Impala… We should go hunting sometime soon, might as well tape it all.” I joked.
“Good idea! Actually, I’ll start thinking about it.”

“You’re crazy!”
“Nah, I’m just an obsessed fan of supernatural. My best friend Elena can testify to my craziness when ever supernatural comes on the screen.”
“Oh, Elena? Like in The Vam-”
“Pire diaries- what are you? A CEO for movies or what?”
“Blame Piper and my mom. Also, Diego.”
“Ha! I feel like we’re best friends already!”
I chuckled.

“And Good evening everyone.” Jane said.
My brows creased. “what?” I asked looking at her.
“Look ahead.” She whispered.
And ahead I looked, freezing when I saw all eyes on the both of us… They were all here… Rebecca, Mason, Marcos, Camilla, Rafael and I suppose the stranger would be the lawyer.
“When did we get here?” I whispered to her ears.
“I guess around the time I was telling the owner of the house about flickering lights and sulphur. ”
I cackled. “Shall we?”

“Of course, you don’t expect us to stand over here whispering to each other while they all watch in- shock.”
“I’d love that.” I murmured. “Good evening everyone, meet Jane-”
“Oh, honey, you don’t have to introduce me… I can do that myself. I’m Jane, Jane Filly, Liano’s soon to be-” she looked at me.
“Wife.” I completed.
A choke was heard from the table, Mason’s hand was to his throat while Rebecca’s face was as pale as the word pale… the rest of the table had the look of apparent shock apart from Rafael who looked absolutely uninterested.
Pulling a seat for Jane, she smiled at me before sitting down. I took a sit beside her. “Sorry for the uh- late arrival- we got held up by uh-”

“Flickering lights.” Jane completed.
I felt laughter build up in my chest but I stopped myself from letting it out, quite sure my face was a dead giveaway that I was trying really hard not to laugh.