The next day

Dean wakes up slightly before his alarm goes off, he sneaks a peak at Brooke who is sitting up reading the folded papers, he shuts his eyes before she notices. He opens them again and she folds it and puts it in her bedside table. His alarm goes off, he pretends he is just waking up. She kisses him on the forehead once again, strips naked and walks out of the room slowly making her way down the hall except this time she didn’t look back at him. Quickly Dean crosses the bed and tries to open the drawer with the papers in it... locked... clever girl. He wishes he could see that paper again, his memory wasn’t the best, but he believes he wanted to take it slow and it was another repeat day? Yea that sounded right. He hurried to peak out the door to see Brooke standing naked in the hallway, she waited for him to see but pretended she didn’t see him and headed into Richards room. Dean sees something... the door isn’t closed all the way... did he write that down... maybe? Instead of getting in the shower, curiosity got the best of him, he stuck down the hallway as quiet as he can be, when he got to the door he listened carefully...