Octavia POV
I blinked. Joe was being possessive, very possessive. It was new to me because Ross never treated me that way.
"Joe.." He came closer to me. I looked up at him. Joe was a very persuasive man.
"Baby girl, you are mine. I thought that it was clear to you," Joe whispered in my ear.
His deep voice echoed in my ear. It was like his words hit every base in my body. A man with a voice like that is dangerous because he can make you do things you never thought you would do.
"I'm still married Joe." A low growl came out of his mouth.
A bear would be jealous of that growl. I looked up to him. His gray eyes kept looking into my brown eyes. It was like he was trying to see in my soul.
"Let's go over this again baby girl," Joe growled, as he came closer to me. I backed up a little but soon noticed that the bed was behind me.
"Go over what Joseph?" I asked. Joe licked his lips.
"I am your man. Don't dare to talk about him okay?" I swallowed and nodded.
"That is clear to me." Joe stroked my cheek.
"Good baby girl, very good." I nodded.
After our small talk, Joe took his clothes off. I sat on the bed and looked at him. A naked Joe stood in front of me.
"Let's take a shower," Joe said, with a hint of temptation in his voice.
Joe kept looking at me. This man could make me do things. I got up and started to take my clothes off. Tenderly Joe stroked my neck.
"So beautiful.." I blushed and looked away. Joe stroked my cheek and made me look at him.
"Don't look away baby girl. I want to see you beautiful brown eyes." I looked at him. Joe put his arms around me and kissed me.
With our lips locked, we walked to the bathroom. Joe broke our kiss. Disappointed I sighed. Joe smirked and turned the water on. I put my arms around him and kissed him again. When the temperature was right, we got into the shower.
"You are so sexy," Joe whispered in my ear.
Joe lifted me up against the wall. We looked each other in the eyes. I bit my lip.
"I need you.." Joe kissed my neck.
The warm water was pouring on us. I played with his long wet locks as he sucked on my nipples. He took his time with my breasts.
"Joe please," I begged. Joe smiled against my breast.
"Do you want this baby girl?" I nodded heavy.
Joe knew damn well what I wanted. Without a warning, Joe came inside of me. Loudly I moaned.
"Damn baby girl.." Joe picked up the pace. I put my legs around his hips. This felt so good, in all ways.
"Ah yes!"
The air in the bathroom was so tense. The only sounds in the bathroom were my moaning and Joe his heavy breathing.
"Joe? Octavia? We have to leave to Victoria," Dean said, knocking on the door. Joe growled. Disappointed I sighed.
Way to go Dean..
Joe POV
During the car ride to the airport, I was shooting Dean death glares. It was just something for him to do. Ruin the damn moment! Goddammit!
"What is wrong?" Dean asked, as we got out of the car. I rolled my eyes.
"Everything! You fucking ruined a good moment," I growled. Dean shook his head.
"I was helping you." I raised an eyebrow.
"How? How Dean? Tell me!" He threw his hands in the air.
"For starters, she is married. Which means, you can't sleep with her. And second of all, she can get pregnant." I rolled my eyes.
"She wants it and I already had sex with her, twice. You ruined the second time we had sex." Dean blinked.
"What?" I shrugged. Octavia was walking in front us but she was on the phone with someone. It better not be Ross.
"Are you crazy? What if she gets pregnant? What will she explain her husband?" I looked at Dean.
"Do you really think I would mind that Dean?" He shook his head.
"You are playing with fire brother." I sighed.
I know I was playing with fire and I didn't care. That would teach Ross a lesson. That way she could divorce his sorry ass.

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Because It's Our Secret
FanficSleeping with a married woman is never a good idea but Joe can't keep his hands off this married woman... 'Because it's our secret, baby girl," Joe whispered in her ear. A secret that was meant to be told one day.. Sooner or later..