Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters, I do however own Jolene, Joe and all others you do not know
New story!! HaHa. I got the idea/inspiration for this story after listening to Katy Perry's "Hot N Cold". I really like where this is gonna go, I hope everyone else enjoys it. Short first chapter, I know, but they will getting better and more than likely, longer. Enjoy!
You Change Your Mind
Letting out a frustrated groan, Jolene shot daggers at the man sitting across from her and ran her fingers through her hair roughly.
"Is he always like this?" She turned to the man sitting next to her in the booth.
"Yeah." Sam Winchester told her softly, shooting a grin in his brother's direction. "Yeah, he is."
"Like what?" Dean asked, his arms crossed across his chest. "Incredibly handsome, charming, cool?"
"Like a jackass." Jolene stated. "You have that whole macho guy attitude, like we have to do what you say, like you're always right."
Dean smirked and leaned forward. "You think I'm macho?"
Jolene smirked and leaned forward as well. "I think you're in need of a new attitude."
"Well," Dean grinned and leaned back. "if you came over here and sat on my lap I'd have an even better attitude."
"Dean." Sam shot him a look.
Brushing her hair to the side Jolene turned to Sam. "So this Grifter, ever came upon one before?"
"Nope." He sighed and scrubbed his hands down his face, then looked up as a woman set a drink down in front of Jolene.
"From the gentleman at the bar." She pointed up at a well-built man with brown hair.
Jolene laughed softly and waved at the man before turning back to Sam as he said, "I think I'm gonna turn in for the night."
"You sure?" She asked then grinned. "We could do body shots."
Sam slid out of the booth and smiled awkwardly at her. "Nah, I'm- I'm good."
Dean laughed as Jolene smiled softly and shook her head.
"Is he always that painfully shy?" She chuckled.
"Oh absolutely." Dean nodded with a wide grin. "So...about those body shots..."
Jolene laughed and slid out of the booth. "I was only trying to loosen Sam up. You, however, I believe you're as loose as they get."
"Are you calling me easy?" Dean's brows shot up.
Looking back at him with an arched brow, Jolene smirked then headed towards the well-built man at the bar.
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Dean smirked and shrugged. "What can I say, it's dangerous being an FBI agent."
The brunette giggled and placed her hand on Dean's arm. "So do you get to, like, carry a gun and stuff?"
Before Dean could reply Jolene stepped in front of Dean, between he and the brunette, and placed her hand on the back of his neck, yanking his mouth down to hers.
Groaning, Dean pulled back and arched a brow. "What made you change your mind?"
"Does it really matter?" Jolene smirked and bit her lip.
"Hell no." He ground out and pressed his mouth against her.
Pushing against his chest Jolene pulled back slightly and nodded towards the door. "My hotel room's two blocks from here."
Dean nodded immediately, grabbing onto her hand and pulling her through the bar and out the door.
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