[She glowers at him. If she had her gun, she would've shot him by now. Not to kill but to make him stop...] Yes. [Hits his hand away again and shakes a little as she moves away. It was hard. Her feelings were so mixed up...] Imaginary? Fuck, Dean...we...we had sex. Twice. [Snarls softly but you can see the broken and pained look in her eyes.]