Eventually, he lifts his head and kisses me softly, looking into my eyes as he says softly, “I love you, Angel.”

“I love you, too,” I reply, kissing him back. “We should probably get dressed before the others get back. I am super sweaty now though, so I’m going to have a quick shower; want to save water and shower with me.”

Jensen rolls his eyes, "As if you actually have to ask. We both know I was going to follow you in there as soon as you left this bed.”

I giggle, “Yeah, I should’ve known better.”

Showering doesn’t take very long at all, and we are soon back in the kitchen checking on the cowboy soup.

“It smells amazing,” Jensen compliments, his arms wrapped around me from behind as he rests his chin on top of my head.

“Shit, I didn’t message the others what we needed, I hope they picked up some rolls or something that we can dip in this,” I say, suddenly remembering that I was supposed to do that. Teasing, I say, “That’s your fault.”

“What?” Jensen exclaims dramatically, “How is that my fault.”

“You distracted me with sex,” I reply, a smile on my face.

He pauses only briefly as he says, “Yeah, I did, and I would do it again. It was well worth not having any bread with our soup.”

“Fair point,” I agree.

The front door opening puts a stop to our conversation and the others walk through the door carrying some bags.

“There’s more in the car,” Ezra says pointedly at Jensen.

Jensen chuckles quietly and kisses my neck, “I guess that’s my queue to help.”

“Damn, straight it is,” Quinn smirks. Looking at me, he adds, “It smells really fucking good in here; what are you making?”

“Cowboy soup,” I reply with a smile, feeling proud. “I don’t suppose you guys got any rolls, did you?”

Ezra grins, “Actually we did.”

“You legends,” I reply with a chuckle. “Finish unloading the car. This should be done by the time everything is brought in.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Cash says, as he spins me around and kisses me deeply. His voice lowers as he adds, “Something tells me I would have had far more fun if I’d stayed here.”

I smirk up at him and ask, genuinely curious, “How did you know?”

Tucking a piece of hair behind my ear, he says with a warm smile and a twinkle in his eye, “You’re mine; I know when you’ve been well fucked.”

“Well, that’s interesting,” I grin. Moving up on my tiptoes, I get a hair breath away from his lips before I say, “You’re right; you should have stayed; one of my favorite places to be is in the middle of Jensen and you, our bodies moving together.”

He cuts me off mid-sentence as he growls and lifts me; my legs wrap around his waist as he kisses me passionately.

“Sorry to interrupt guys, but the rest of us are getting pretty hungry, and we have to leave soon,” Ezra announces loudly.

When Cash and I pull apart, Cash flips him off without looking at him, making him burst out laughing, and Cash smirk. He kisses me once more and then lets me go.

“I’ll grab some plates.” Cash offers, and I nod.

It’s not my fault I'm not firing on all fucking cylinders right now, Cash is a fucking excellent kisser, and I turned myself on trying to turn him on, and now all I want is him naked, even better if I have Jensen naked too.

But now is not the time. Taking a breath, I push all thoughts of Jensen and Cash out of my mind, as well as I can at least before I start to plate up the food. It takes considerably less time than it does at home but that is purely because there are only five of us here.

“Alright, what’s the plan?” Quinn asks as we tuck into the food, which isn’t too bad if I do say so myself.

“We will split up, Jensen, Ezra, and Quinn in one car and Ever and me in another. We are watching from afar today, seeing if we can catch any of Hunt’s people coming and going, and there are two entrances, hence the need to split up.” Cash says.