I don't own anything regarding MOONLIGHT. If I did, I would certainly be Josef's freshie! LoL Maybe Mick's, but most definitely Josef's!

This is just a drabble from Beth's point of view, continuing the POV series per request. I just like the idea of Beth and Josef together. This story is, for obvious reasons, rated M. I hope you enjoy!

I know it won't end well for Beth…or Mick…or Josef. Relationship boundaries are being crossed and I like Beth, but I like her better with Josef…for the fact that he's hot! ;) Mick's hot…but rule number one: If you're hot, don't have a hot best friend. ;) (and yes, once my muses can figure out Mick and Josef's POVs, I'll write theirs. This just popped into my head while listening to BREATHE ON ME by Britney Spears.)

The phone rings and I know exactly who it is. I get a giddy grin as I realize it's Josef, calling for blood. If you had told me when I went to Josef the first time (merely to get back at Mick) that I would enjoy it, I would have called you crazy. After all, I don't allow Mick to drink my blood, but I let Josef.

I find the skimpy black dress and 4" stilettos Josef wishes me to wear. From the moment he calls, I have an hour to get ready and get there. If I'm not, he takes a little extra blood. Sometimes, I'm intentionally late. Like I will be tonight.

There's something in the air that makes me feel as though tonight isn't going to be like the other nights. The moon is full (there's something about a full moon and vampires. Why?) and the skies are clear and full of stars. Why that means something's different tonight, I'm not sure. I just feel it.

I make my way to Josef and I notice he's smiling. Not that he doesn't smile when he sees me…there's just something about this smile that's different.

I take my coat off and walk over to him and hold my wrist under his nose. He holds his smile, but grabs my waist rather than my wrist, and pulls me to him. He brushes the hair off my neck and leans in. Most of the time when he feeds off my neck, he feeds from behind, but this time, he's in front of me and I don't feel his fangs.

His lips are hot against my skin and they are searing his mark into my skin. He slides the straps of the dress down to get to my shoulders. His touch sends shivers down my spine and I feel my blood rushing. He's not vamped out and he is still softly kissing my neck.

His hand slowly slides up my leg and I hear a soft moan when he realizes I forgot to put panties on. He caresses me softly and my breathing intensifies. He moves his lips over mine and I find more desire in his kiss than I do in Mick's. He gently presses me against the wall, his lips never leaving mine.

I help him remove his shirt and run my hands over his chest. He pulls away and I see his eyes are pale blue. He slowly slides the other strap of the dress down and I know that he's going to feed, but instead he reaches behind me, unzipping the dress. A surge of excitement rushes through my body as he tenderly caresses my now bare breasts.

I clumsily help him remove my dress. His breath is hot and rapid on my skin. I know that this is going farther than it should, but it's Josef Kostan…quite possibly the world's sexiest vampire. And, considering I'm dating Mick, who is very sexy in his own right, that's saying something about Josef. He's irresistible.

"Let me have all of you." Josef softly whispers in my ear and I murmur my consent. I don't know what to expect when it comes to having sex with Josef. With Mick, it's safe and predictable. Josef softly kisses my neck and he continues his kisses down my body.

I feel his fangs gently scrape across my skin and this makes the whole thing even more erotic and sensual. I run my fingers through his perfectly coifed hair as he tastes me. He lifts his eyes and looks at me and I feel him gently pull me down to him.

I help him remove his pants, the last thing between me and him. I pull him on top of me and feel an explosion as he enters me. He slowly moves in and out rhythmically and I realize sex with Josef is more than I imagine it would ever be. Of course, he's had 400 years to become an expert at the art of making love to a woman. I hear him growl softly and I know he's fully vamped out. I look up at him as he looks down at me. Something else Mick doesn't do.

Josef studies my face and softly rolls over so I am now on top of him. The rhythm continues and I know sooner or later, he's going to have to bite something. A pillow is in reach and he reaches for it, but I grab his hands before he can grab it. "Bite into me." I tease.

He smiles and sits up, never leaving me, and bites hard into my neck. I climax as he does and within minutes, the sex and the drinking are over. Josef falls back to the floor and I fall into him. A part of me feels guilty for sleeping with him, but I find there's not an ounce of regret.

Josef wraps his arms around me and holds me for a few minutes while I gather strength. When I am finally strong enough to leave, he tells me that Mick mustn't ever know about this. I know that Mick will smell Josef on me, but hopefully he'll only know that Josef's only been feeding off of me and nothing more.

I get dressed and make my way down to go. Josef escorts me and softly kisses me. "Next time, don't be late." He teases.

Next time I'll make sure I'm very late.