She was a grown woman. Xxx video The case she’s been investigating was a bust. “Call me,” he taunts as he opens it. “We both know I will.”
His cell phone rings and his eyes don’t leave her as he answers it. “And I don’t fit the goddamn profile!”
Jo bites her lip to keep from responding. I like your fire!”
Dean Winchester stands in the dark watching her in her ridiculous outfit. Jo’s body quakes, fluttering around his. She was lucky Ernie hadn’t fired her on the spot. Not that he learned anything from his liquor shower, drunken hands still reaching for her. His palm cups her bottom, he hitches her leg around his waist. Remembers how she’s dressed. Bending at the knee, he wraps his arms around her legs and presses his shoulder to her hips. “Hey, Jo,” he says, calling her attention back to his face. “Dean…” she keens, shuddering beneath him. Instead, the crusty old manager
