"Joe, are you sure this is where we are supposed to be heading?" Demi looked at him, "Yes Demi, don't be so worried." he rolled his eyes.
"Then why are we going towards Las Vegas?" Demi pointed out, "Beacuse the interview is in Las Vegas." Joe told her. "What kind of interview is in Las Vegas?" Demi folded her arms.
"Don't get inpatient, Dems." he groaned, "Me? inpatient? Yeah right." she giggled, "Okay, then just don't get inpatient, okay?" he sighed, "I won't." Demi smiled.
"Why are we parking in by a hotel?" Demi's eyes grew big as Joe parked the car, "You'll see." he smiled, "Stop teasing me like that, tell me Joe!" she hit him softly. "Nope." he got out of the car.
"Joe, please just tell me!" Demi begged, "It won't be as fun if you know." he started walking towards to hotel, "What the fuck are we doing in a hotel?" Demi asked him. "Babe, how about you just stop asking questions, I got this." Joe said as they walked through the sliding doors of the hotel.
"Hello, how may I help you?" the lady behind the desk smiled at them, "Just one room please." Joe quickly answered, "Okay, here's the key. Room 442." she handed her the key, "Thank you woman, lady." Joe walked away.
Demi burst out laughing, "Woman, lady?" she giggled, "Try ma'am or something!"
"Whatever." They walked to the room, "I have a feeling this isn't really an interview." Demi put her hande on her hip, "Mhmm. Now follow me." he led her to the hotel pool.
"Why are we here?!?!" Demi looked at Joe, confused. "You never know." Joe smirked, "You better not push me in young man." she demanded. He pushed her in the pool quickly and ran.
"You fucking asshole!" she climbed out of the pool and chased after him. Demi tripped and fell on the concreate floor. "Dems, you okay?" Joe came running over.
"Oh now you come." she rolled her eyes, "Come on, we got a room, don't worry." he picked her up and have her a piggy ride to the room.
"Thanks." she got down as soon as they got there. Demi took out her bathing suit and walked towards the bathrrom, "What you doing?" Joe stood up. "Changing. I'm gonna get even with you." she smiled and went in the bathroom.
She came out in a nice bikini and walked out of the door. "Wait up!" Joe followed her, she giggled, "It's not my fault you're slow."
"Shut up, Lovato!" he ran even faster, "You shut up, Jonashead." she reached the pool and jumped in before he can even try to stop her.
"Oh come on!" he ran and flipped into the pool, "You don't call me Jonashead got it?" he looked in her eyes, "Got it....Jonashead." she giggled and swam away.
"You're a Jonashead too!" Joe shot back. "Not yet." Demi smiled big, "Fine soon-to-be-Jonashead." he rolled his eyes, "Soon." she agreed.
"And I can't wait." he looked at her, "Aww, you're so sweet." she pecked his lips, "Yup, I can't wait call you Jonashead." he chuckled.
"Hey!" she swam to the other side of the pool, "Dude!" he followed her slowly, "Dude? I'm not a dude!" she crossed her arms, "DUDETTE?" he shrugged.
"What, Jonashead?" she swam up to him, "I love you." he said, "I love you too." Demi leaned forward. Joe splashed a bunch of water on her face. "What the frickity frick the frickity frick frick?!?!?!" she stammered.
"What are you Demi? A rapper?" he laughed, "No! I'm a splasher." she said sassily. "Wait..oh no." Joe backed up a little, "Sorry dude." she splashed him with all the strength she got.
"Demetria Devonne! Stop it!" he tried to block the water, "What did Jonashead say? Don't stop? Okay!" she kept splashing him.
"That's enough, Demi!" Joe started splashing her back, "You wanna start this water fight? I've been doing this since I was five years old with Selena!" Demi began splashing him quick.
"For your information, Nick is on the toilet." he told her, "What the hell?" she stopped splashing him, "Gotcha!" Joe began splashing her back.
"Okay, now it's enough." she swam away quickly. "How about we go back upstairs?" Joe suggested. "Okay." she got out of the pool.
...
"I had fun, babe." Demi sat down on the bed, "Me too. But I know how to make this day even better." Joe smirked.
Demi looked at him, really confused, "What is it?"
He leaned in and kissed her passionately. They layed down on the bed without breaking the kiss, Joe slipped off her T-Shirt and jeans leaving her with only her bra and underpants.
He unclipped her bra and slid off his shirt, starting to suck on her neck. Suddenly he stopped. "Are you sure we should do this?" he asked, "I guess so." she smiled.
"Okay." his lips went straight to her breasts and he started sucking on one, Demi let out a little moan. Then, he went to the other one.
Demi unzipped his pants and Joe kicked down the rest. He slid two fingers inside of her and began thrusting them.
She moaned quietly, trying not to scream. It felt so good. Joe rubbed her wet clit slowly. "You're so wet babe." he smiled, "Yeah, I want you." she smiled back at him.
Suddenly, he slid his member into her, thrusting in and out, hard. "Ooh, faster, Joe, come on!" she groaned.
He started going faster and harder like she wanted. "Fuck baby, fuck!" she threw her head back.
...
They layed on their bed out of breath. "You're right, that was fun." she looked over at him, "I knew it." he started making the bed.
"It's a hotel, you don't need to make it." she giggled, "Oh, oops." he got on the bed and layed down. "Did I ever tell you how much I love you?" Joe put his arm around her.
"Nope." she shook her head, "Well you know I love you more than anything." he cuddled with her, "Yes, yes I do." she fell asleep on his chest.
-----------------
Sorry for kind of rated R-ish scene. I needed to put something in and I know it stunk. But it's my first time, gimme a break. Anyway blah blah blah sorry about not updating fast blah blah blah. Four more chapters left tho.
Next Update: Tuesday - Thursday.
Again, sorry people.
