Bella Noche, a general hospital fanfic

They dress to kill and their aim is even better. JaSam, CarJax, Slaudia, and JoMax.

Round and round

5 inch heels. Little black dresses. Complete control. Sam McCall, Carly Corinthos, Claudia Zacchara, and Maxie Jones had all three of these things. What they did with them was a little different than most women.

You see me standing there
And act like you don't know me
But last night you were calling me
Saying you want me
Oh why you always make me feel
Like I'm the one that's crazy
You got my heart racing
My-my heart racing

Claudia didn't know what this pointless back and forth was between her and Sonny. Sometimes he wanted her, sometimes he pretended like he didn't know her. Well, that crap was over. She refused to leave until she got a good answer from Sonny, which was why she was currently storming into Greystone.

"I'm done being your own personal little hooker. Either we're a couple or we're nothing."

A man she didn't recognize was sitting next to Sonny. "Uh, Claudia, I'm kind of in the middle of something…"

"It's now or never, Corinthos." She told him.

"Mr. Corinthos, I'll leave you to deal with this. We were done anyway." The man stood and walked out. Claudia put her hands on her hips a fixed a glare on Sonny.

"What do you want me to say?"

"I want to know if you were using me or if you actually felt something." Silence. "Great," Claudia thought to herself, "he picks now to shut up."

"Of course I felt something or else I wouldn't have kept calling you back here." He pressed his lips to hers in a possessive kiss.

Claudia, who had conflicting emotions over his answer, was surprised, but ecstatic, that he wanted her.

Boy, I need you here with me
We can't go on this way
I'm falling hard for you
And all I can say

We're going round and round
We're never gonna stop
Going round and round
We'll never get where
We're going
Round and round
Well your gonna miss me
Cause I'm getting dizzy
Going round and round
Round and round

Carly was sick and tired of Jax's excuses. He couldn't get over the fact that Sonny was her ex husband. They had only been married twice, what was the big deal?

"This is why I don't have kids." She thought to herself. "Way too much responsibility." She pulled her car into his driveway and got out, knocking persistently on the door.

"Carly? Why are you here?" Jax questioned.

"I'm really tired of you pulling me in, then pushing me away. I'm not waiting around forever. You need to decide what you want to do, right now."

"I love you Carly. But you were married to my enemy…"

"Then you don't really love me. I have a past, Jax, and I've made a lot of mistakes. You accept me for the good and the bad or you don't get me at all."

Jax seemed to be thinking. Then he smiled. "You're worth all the trouble." He grabbed Carly's hand and brought her inside.

You tried to pull me close
And whisper in my ear
You always told me lies
I cried out all my tears
I pushed my feelings to the side
But then you bring them back
B-bring them back
Now you got me singing

Boy, I need you here with me
We can't go on this way
I'm falling hard for you
And all I can say

Sam had seen Jason talking to Elizabeth. Again. She wasn't naïve and she definitely wasn't stupid. She refused to be the clueless girlfriend who was head over heels and love, but being secretly cheated on.

The penthouse door opened and Jason came in. He smiled brightly when he saw her. She reached out her hand and slapped him across the face. Okay, that wasn't how she planned to approach the subject, but it felt really good.

"Ow." He put a hand to his stinging cheek. "What did I do?"

"You're cheating on me, aren't you?" Sam also hadn't planned on being that blunt, but it was better than sugarcoating the whole situation.

"What? No. Absolutely not."

"Then why are you constantly with Elizabeth?"

"She's a friend."

"Oh yea, a 'friend'." She said, using air quotes around the word friend. "Like I believe that."

Jason sighed, running a hand through his spiky blonde hair. "Sam, just trust me."

"How can I trust you when you are always around another woman?"

"She's helping me plan something."

"Can you be more specific?"

"Your engagement!" Jason finally caved. "I wanted to surprise you and propose, okay?"

"Oh Jase." She hugged him tightly. "You didn't have to plan anything! I would have been happy with a dinner at home."

"I know, but I wanted it to be special." He sighed. "Well, since the secret's out, I might as well do this." Jason got down on one knee and pulled a beautiful diamond ring from his pocket. "Samantha McCall, will you marry me?"

"Yes!" Sam let him put the ring on her finger before she jumped into his arms.

Love me or Love me not
I'm staring at the clock
I pick them flower petals off
And then I watch them drop
Love me or Love me not
I'm staring at the clock
I pick them flower petals off
And then I watch them drop

Maxie picked at her cold chicken. Johnny was supposed to come to her apartment for dinner. But he was running very late, as usual. She was starting to wonder what was occupying so much of his time.

The blonde looked at the roses on the table. Their petals were wilted from the heat in the room. She took the whole bouquet and shoved it into the garbage can, the food following.

Deciding to change into her favorite pajamas and watch The Notebook, Maxie ran to her room quickly. As soon as the movie started, there was a knock at the door.

"That better not be…" just as she expected. Johnny.

"Hi honey."

"Don't 'honey' me. We were supposed to eat dinner 3 hours ago. If you don't want to be together anymore, just tell me."

"It's not that, it's just…"

"I'm sick of the lame excuses. I want, no, I demand the truth!"

"There are some complicated matters right now in my father's business. I'm helping to solve them."

"So you're blowing off your girlfriend to kill people? How romantic." Maxie replied sarcastically.

"I'm sorry, okay?" he pulled out flowers from behind hi back. "I brought you flowers."

"Yeah, well you can shove those flowers up your…" she was interrupted by Johnny kissing her. Maxie melted. "Don't let it happen again." She pulled him by his collar into her apartment.

Boy, I need you here with me
We can't go on this way
I'm falling hard for you
And all I can say

Make up. Nail polish. Lethal weapons. All in a day's work for these soon-to-be Mob Princesses. All they can hope for is to be able to come home, curl up in their lover's arms, and admire the beautiful night. Their Bella Noche.

So this story is just kind of an experiment. I don't know if I should continue it or not, so reviews would really help make my decision!