Yay! I'M BACK! Sorry life has sorta gotten in the way. I will be trying to update every week. :/ we will see how that works out. I know a lot of people have been putting this on their watch list or adding it to their favorites but I really havnt gotten many reviews. So more reviews please! Thanks!
As always, read as if Jo was telling you a story! 3
"Now Jo you know I'm one of the good guys." Dean purrs looking me over still lounging in my silk sheets.
"Yeah right Dean, just because you save people from evil shit doesn't make you a good guy. A good guy knows how to treat people right. You are seriously lacking in that aspect. Especially with me." I say stepping toward him and jabbing him with my pointer finger in the chest for emphasis.
"Do you want me to treat you right Jojo? I could treat you right and show you just how good of a guy I am." He says as he grabs my hand and pulls me into a straddle on top of him.
I didn't give in that easy. I mean what kind of girl do you take me for? Plus come on, when have I ever backed off of an argument? Yep you guessed it never. So even though the thought of Dean Winchester showing me that he could treat me right and be a "good guy" pretty much made Niagara Falls activate in between my legs I stuck to my guns, snapped out of my lusty haze and punched him in the face. He really wasn't expecting that. But honestly if I've done it once already he should be aware that it can and may happen again. The problem with this punch wasn't his reaction, it was my reaction. Honestly I don't even know what his reaction was because I was too busy worrying about what has happening to me. Right as my fist made contact with Dean's jaw, his whole body bucked up from the surprise strike. This in turn caused my legs to slip on my silk sheets and me to slide pussy first right onto Dean's rock hard dick that he was somehow concealing. Okay, remember what I'm wearing? Short ass mother fucking dress and no panties. To make things even more shitty I was so wet at this point that I was sure as soon as I got off of him there would be a wet spot on his jeans. So there I am sheet white having a mini panic attack in my head when Dean shift under me. My eyes slammed shut and he made me moan so loud I swear Sam would have been heard it in his room 5 doors down. I think Dean moving under me like that is just a fluke and he wants me to get off of him so he can get some ice for his jaw or something but then he does it again and again and again and he's groaning and I'm moaning and I'm getting too into it for my own good. So there I am dry humping Dean Winchester when I realize, Oh shit this is Dean Winchester! What the fuck is wrong with me! And my brain wins out over my body and I'm somehow able to throw myself off of him onto the other side of the bed. I open my eyes for the first time since I landed on his jeans and I look over at him and his flushed face. God did he look hot. He's panting there just looking at me while I stand and adjust my dress so I'm covered from his gaze.
"Go back to your room and change your pants. We have some people to save. End of conversation." I grunt out and point to the door.
He stands and adjusts his now very obvious (HUGE) erection and wanders in a daze toward that door. I walk over and open the door and wave him out but he doesn't move.
"Get out. I need to change and so do you. Meet me at the cars in 20 min." I say still trying to keep my tone even.
"But Jo…" Dean starts but I push him out of the door.
"What part of end of conversation don't you understand?" I say as I slam the door.
Okay so yeah I'm a bitch but really my sex life is not as important as saving people from evil monsters. Sad but true I know. I was kind of depressed about it honestly. But little did I know, the best was yet to come.