Julie knocked on Dean and Sam's door. Sam opened up. "Hey, what's up?"

"Just seeing if you guys got in ok," she said as Sam opened the door for her to go in. "I lost you guys back there." She smiled from ear to ear.

Sam smirked at her. "Yeah, Dean wasn't too please with that." Julie laughed. "Deans just hogging the shower." Julie rolled her eyes. She plopped on the bed close to him.

"So you said you dealt with these things before?"

"Yeah, except they possessed humans. These people just seem to be dying off from the sins."

"As if someone is giving them the sin." The bathroom door opened and Dean came out with nothing on. "Oh my God." Julie's eyes went huff when she saw what Dean Winchester has been hiding in his pants and they weren't tube socks. Dean had a huge smug on his face. Julie quickly looked at Sam. "I'm going to go get some sleep. We'll talk tomorrow. I've seen too much of Dean I needed to see. Goodnight." She covered her eyes and started walking towards the door. Dean put his towel around his waist. "Come on Jewels, I've got my towel on, stay awhile," said Dean teasingly.

"Dean, knock it off," said Sam. "Night Julie."

Julie quickly left their motel room and went to her own. She let out a deep breath that she was holding since she left their room. Wow, Dean was…has a sexy body. Julie tried to get his body out of her head but she couldn't. He lingered there until she fell asleep.

"Knock, knock," said a voice waking Julie up. She groaned and rolled over wrapping up in a blanket.

"Why did I agree to get extra keys?" she groaned.

She heard Sam laugh. "I was having such a good dream. You guys should know not to wake a girl up from a good dream."

"Was it about me?" she heard Dean ask.

"You wish," she said slowly falling back to sleep.

"Nope, get up Sweets. You're with the big boys now," said Dean pulling off the blanket. "And I'm in love."

Julie was wearing a little black camy and booty shorts that went with it. Julie rolled onto her back and stretched. She sat up and smiled while Sam gave her coffee.

"Thanks Sam. You're an angel. I bet you're the kind of guy that feeds his girl breakfast in bed. "She gave him a kiss on the cheek."

"Only when she deserves it," said Sam winking. She walked over to the dresser and started pulling out clothes. "So what are we doing first boys?"

"I found a club, where all the victims went to. I was thinking we stake it out."

"Oh, fun," Julie said sarcastically.

"Ok, when you said that we were going to stake this place out. I thought we'll do something else than sitting in a car," Julie said to Sam. Julie had her leg out the window. Sam actually let Julie sit in the front. She leaned back holding the binoculars.

"What's the matter Jewels? So grouchy!" Sam snickered and went back to his laptop.

"Lack of sex?" Dean asked jokingly while taking a drink of his water.

"Exactly," she sighed and leaned her head back on the seat.

Dean almost choked on his drink while Sam started at Julie.

"What?"

She smiled at the boys. "Girls get grouchy from lack of sex too. I've been lacking for a long time.

"How long?" asked Sam leaning forward.

"Six months."

"You know," said Dean looking over at her with a goofy grin. She looked at him smirking. "Sam and I could help you with that department. Well probably me more than Sam."

"Hey!"

Julie laughed. "No thanks Dean. I don't go for Hunters."

Dean smirked. "Well, this is one hunter you may want." He looked back out the window. He saw someone walking towards the building with a little wooden box.

"What's this?"

Sam and Julie quickly looked over. "Let me see." She crawled over to Dean and took the binoculars he was using. She was spread across his lap. He looked over at Sam and smirked. He eyed her whole body.

"Dean, I said no. Just because I'm on you right now, does not mean I'm going to give you a blow job."

"How did you know?"

"I can see you through the mirror," she said smirking and then looking back. "Shit!"

She backed down and hid behind the door. She was real close to Dean's package. As a reflex he put his hand on her neck. "Dean!" she growled.

"It was a reflex! You scared the hell out of me!"

"I think he saw me."

"That's an understatement," said an unknown voice.

They looked out Dean's window and saw the guy. Dean turned the car on and the guy touched Julie on the head. She felt a shiver go through her. Dean drove away as fast as he could but the guy didn't follow. He just stood watching them go off into the distance.

"He was human? What the hell is going on here Sam?" asked Dean.

Julie got up and rubbed her head where the man touched her. Dean looked at her. "Are you ok?"

Julie didn't say anything. She felt spacey.

"Julie," said Sam shaking her shoulder.

"I'm fine." She said taking his hand off her should and blinking a couple times. The guys looked at her and then looked at each other. Dean turned his attention to the road and Sam hesitantly went back to his research.

Julie was frustrated and wondering why the man touched her. "Are you sure you're ok?" asked Sam leaning towards her.

"Yeah, Sam. Don't fuss. Just want to know why that creep put his hands on me."

"Maybe he heard about your lack of sex," Dean joked.

"Creepers are not my type either."

Dean looked at her. "What is your type?"

"None of your business."

"I'm going to do some research. You mind switching my battery is dying."

Julie shook her head. She leaned over the seat and fell into Sam's lap. She giggled. "Sorry, Sam!"

"No problem, Jewels," he said smiling at her.

"Awe you're so cute," she said while pinching his cheeks.

"She totally just reminded me of Aunt Edna there," said Sam climbing upfront.

Dean laughed. "Aunt Edna, what a pistol. Well I'm hungry." Dean turned into a parking lot where there was a diner.

"You know, for once, I'm not hungry," Julie said a little confused. "You guys go eat. I'm just going to lie down."

"Are you sure you're ok?" asked Sam.

"Yes!"

The boys got out of the car and into the diner. Julie laid down in the backseat with her hand over her eyes. She was feeling strange in her lower stomach area. She caught her breath when a vision of Dean naked popped into her head. She heard the doors opening and she sat up.

"Someone's jumpy," said Dean smirking at her.

"Why are you sweating?" asked Sam.

"What exactly were you doing in my car?" asked Dean with a horning little smile on his face.

She flipped him off and he laughed. She whipped her head with the back of her hand. She was sweating. "It' hot back here." The guys quickly glanced at each other. "I'm fine, ok guys, Sheesh."

Deane headed back out on the road to the motel. Julie put her hair up; she started feeling the heat now. She wasn't paying attention to the guys talking. She remembered she had a wife beater underneath her t-shirt. She took her t-shirt off and set it on her lap. She felt eyes on her and she looked at the rearview mirror to see Dean looking at her. His eyes made her feel even hotter. What the hell is the matter with me? She looked away from Dean's eyes and towards Sam who had drink. She bit her lip and leaned forward.

"Hey Sam," she said turning her face to him.

"Yeah?" he asked as he turned his attention from the screen to Julie.

"Is there ice in your drink?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"I was wondering if I could have one little ice cube, please. I'm feeling super hot back here."

"Its lemonade, you may get sticky fingers holding it." He opened the lid and pulled one out.

"I don't mind getting a little sticky. Thanks."

"You heard that Sam. She doesn't mind getting sticky," said Dean being all smug like.

Julie put the ice cube in her mouth. Dean looked through the mirror and watched her suck on the ice cube. He groaned slightly and covered it with a cough. Julie took the ice cube from her mouth and rubbed it on her neck to her chest, and right above her breast. She didn't even notice Dean watching her again. He started to fantasize that he was rubbing the ice cube all over her chest. "Dude!" yelled Sam as he looked up in time to see the car heading into the side of the road.

Dean turned back onto the road and kept his eyes there. Sam just kept staring at him, giving him that 'what the hell Dean?' look. Dean nodded towards Julie. Sam looked over his shoulder and opened his mouth. He cleared his throat which got Julies attention. She opened her eyes slowly to see Sam staring at her.

"No more ice," he said, not really wanting to say it.

Julie pouted and stuck the ice cube in her mouth and ate it.

"Maybe you're coming down with something," said Sam. He reached over the seat and touched her head. "You're burning up. When we get back to the hotel gets a cold shower and take a nap."

"But I feel fine, I'm just really hot."

"Just do it ok?"

Julie nodded and looked out the window. Dean and Sam glanced at each other and then back at Julie.

Julie did exactly what Sam said but the shower only helped a little. All she could think about was Dean. She didn't know why he was in her head. He was no her typ. He was a perv and a jerk!

Sam sat at the computer while Dean watched some crazy kung fu movie on TV.

"Yo, Dean, I found something. Go get Julie."

Dean shut the movie off and walked slowly out the door, towards Julie's room. He knocked on the door, no answer. He grabbed the key out of his pocket and unlocked the door. "Jewels? You better not jump me again?"

"Dean?" she asked when she came out of the bathroom. He looked over to the bathroom to see her wearing boxer shorts and a bra. He noticed she just finished brushing her hair too.

He swallowed hard as she walked closer to him. "Uh, Sams found something. So get your clothes on." He stopped talking when she stopped right in front of him. She rubbed her hand down the side of his face. He cleared his throat. "Get your clothes on and we can go see Sam."

Julie wrapped her arms around Dean's neck and smiled at him. "Can't we wait, Dean? You and I haven't had any alone time."

Dean smirked. "Well, Julie I thought I wasn't your type and right now we don't have time for this." He took her arms from around his neck. She turned her back to him and rubbed up against him. He rolled his eyes to the back of his head and breathed deeply. "Why you gotta be like that Dean?" She wrapped her arms around his neck. He groaned inwardly when she bit his ear. He put his hands on her hips and she shivered. "You're messing with fire, babe."

"I like playing with fire," she whispered while turning around facing him. "You're what I desire." He smirked at her and traced the scar on her side. "I know you want me just as much as I want you." She grabbed his shirt in her fist and pulled him closer. He grabbed her hips pulling her into him. She let out a little moan feeling what she had done to him. He grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her. She opened her mouth letting his tongue enter her mouth. He grabbed her ass lifting her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist and they both moaned feeling he contact. He walked over to the bed never letting go of her lips. He put her on the bed and climbed gently on top of her. He grabbed her arms and pulled them over her head. He kept his left hand on her arms while he lightly grazed her body teasingly with his right. He grabbed her left leg roughly and pulled it up and around his waist. She moaned lightly into his mouth.

They didn't even notice the door open and Sam saying. "Why's it so dark in here?" He turned the lights on.

Dean and Julie let go of each other's lips and looked at Sam. "Dean!"

"Dean?" Julie asked in a haze. She looked up at who was on top of her. She quickly pushed him off her. "Thanks, Sammy," said Dean sarcastically.

"What? What's going on?" Julie asked quickly putting a shirt on.

"I would say lust," said Sam.