Maggie looked across the room and saw her hand on her boyfriend's chest. She didn't know who that woman was, all she knew was that she didn't like it and the look she gave him from across the room let him know that too. She's had this conversation with him before. When he engaged in discussions with women, he was oblivious to the vibes he gave off. His eyes, his smile, that charm. Yes, he is fine and he is also an Avery, what woman wouldn't want to be with him. She liked to think that she was immune to his charm but every now and then she would get caught up in it, paralyzed by his touch, his kiss and those eyes. She often wondered why out of all the women in the hospital he pursued her. What was it about her...

He walked over with two glasses of wine in his hands. The woman he was talking to watched as he walked toward her. She rolled her eyes when Jackson kissed her on the forehead. "Who was that Jackson and why did she have her hand on your chest like that? Why did you allow her to touch you? Boundaries Jackson, boundaries," as he took a seat next to her.

"Maggie, we were just talking. It was nothing. She just complimented me on my suit."

"It was nothing to you but look at how she is looking at you. Clearly it was something to her."

"Babe, I'm here with you and that is all that matters right?"

"No, Jackson I'm tired of it. You talk to these women and you charm them, unintentionally flirting with them and allowing them to touch on you. Your piercing blue eyes draw them in, your smile gives them hope and you laughing it off makes them think they get into your pants." She guzzled down her wine and crossed her arms across her chest.

"Babe you are making a big deal out of nothing. I am not interested in anyone but you."

"That is not the point Jackson. You did it with Kate and with April. You have an issue with boundaries. You are oblivious to the way women throw themselves at you and instead of setting them straight, you laugh or brush it off which sends off the wrong message.

It's annoying and I am sure, if another man was flirting with me and had his hands on me you wouldn't be happy about that."

"Babe, I don't have to worry about that because you wouldn't let that happen. You know that would upset me."

"You're absolutely right. I wouldn't do that, so why can't you see that it upsets me too,"she said turning toward him. "I can't sit here and watch that woman stare at us all night. I'm going to find Mere and see if she is ready to go," pulling her chair out.

"Wait, so you're not going to stay with me tonight. I thought you were coming to my place tonight Babe."

"Jackson," she said with her hand up signaling him to stop.

"Maggie, come home with me please." He placed a kiss on her bare shoulder. "Come on Babe, please don't be mad. I want you to come home with me tonight."

She pushed him away, got up and went to look for Meredith and Amelia. When she walked over to their table, Alex told her that Meredith left with Deluca a few minutes ago and Amelia left with Link. Looking back at her table, she saw Jackson staring at her. He wasn't happy yet he wasn't upset either. He was calm. She thought what could he possibly be thinking about. Maybe he doesn't care about how I feel. Can I just be overreacting?

Jackson watched her as she talked to Alex. He saw both Meredith and Amelia leave while he was at the bar. When she turned to return to the table, she paused when she saw him looking at her. He had a look of desire in his eye. Jackson loved when Maggie was frustrated. It turned him on. She would get so hot and bothered and he enjoyed watching her turn on the thunder. Staring into her eyes he leaned back in his chair and mouthed, "come here," in an attempt to seduce her. She walked over trying not to make any eye contact with him, his eyes had a way of paralyzing her and she did not want to get caught in a trance.

Grabbing her items she said, "they left, can you please bring me home?" He took his suit jacket off and draped it over her shoulder as they walked out. Neither one of them said a word.

Before driving off he looked at her. She kept her eyes forward and refused to look at him.

"You're really gonna give me the silent treatment." He attempted to grab her hand to kiss it but she pulled it away.

The car ride to her place was quiet. Maggie took her phone out of her bag. She checked her messages and found a text from Meredith.

"Maggie Deluca is staying over since the kids are at a sleepover. So if you plan on coming home tonight don't" – Mere

Without saying a word, she handed the phone to Jackson. He read the message and said, "So you're coming home with me,"he said with a smirk on his face. Maggie kept her eyes forward and nodded yes.

They walked into his penthouse apartment, Maggie took off his suit jacket and placed it on the sofa. She walked straight upstairs. She sat on the bed and took her shoes off. She slipped out of her dress and put on her robe. She walked into the bathroom and began taking her makeup off in front of the mirror.

While moisturizing her face, she noticed Jackson standing at the door. His bow tie was untied and his shirt was open exposing his chiseled bare chest. He slowly walked toward her. He boxed her in with his hands and whisper into her ears, "you still mad at me?" as he placed kisses on her neck. "So you are still giving me the silent treatment I see," he said seductively.

She looked into the mirror, and continued her nightly routine. "Babe," he said with a seductive tone, "I'm sorry." She looked up and their eyes met. His piercing blue eyes had a way of making her weak in the knees and hypnotized her. She was willing to do anything and everything for him. She stared at him as he continued to look at her in the mirror. She wanted to move but she couldn't she was paralyzed. All she could do was stare. He continued to kiss her neck as he reached in front of her and untied her rob. He slowly took it off, allowing it to fall to the floor. His hand moved up toward her breast. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as he caressed them.

He asked again, "Are you still mad at me?"

She leaned back with her head against his chest and said, "Yes!"

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No, she said as she started to grind her hips into him."

He took his thumb and brushed it across her mouth and with his index finger, he traced her lips. He could tell that she wanted him and much as he wanted her. He continued to slowly move his hand down her neck, in between her breasts, down her stomach pass her belly button right to his treasure. He slide his hand into her red lace panties. He licked her ear and then whisper, "Babe you are so wet." He started to massage her clit which caused her to squirm and moan out his name...

Jackson loved hearing and watching Maggie when they made love. She was beautiful. She was perfect when it came to her career and how she presented herself in public. But in the bedroom, she was the complete opposite. She was a vixen. He loved how he had that effect on her and he loved to watch her unravel when they made love. He wanted her to see what he saw. Her eyes were closed so he whispered softly into her ear, "Babe, open your eyes. I want you to watch me enjoying you." When she opened her eyes she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror as he touched her. She saw how turned on he was by her reaction to his touch. It was hot. She bit down on her lip and looked at him with desire in her eyes. She could feel him hardening and she wanted to feel him inside of her.

"He continued to massage her clit and suck on her neck. She was ready for him.

He removed his hands from her center and with both hands, slide her panties down, kissing his way down. With every kiss she felt herself getting hotter. He turned her around and began kissing her lips as she removed his shirt and she kissed his chest. She unbuckled his pants and slid her hand down his pants. He was hard as a rock. She wanted he is attention and his eyes on her. As she stroked his shaft, she whispered, "I am so pissed Jackson. I don't appreciate you allowing females to touch what belongs to me. Promise that you will be aware."

"I pro… I promise babe," he said.

He lowered his head and grabbed her lips with his. They entered a deep passionate kiss, she opened her mouth and allowed his tongue entrance. She pulled away and said, "as pissed as I am right now, I am so turned on, I want to feel you inside of me."

He turned her around and pushed her up against the mirror, pulled his pants down and before he entered her, he whispered , "It's all yours baby". He watched her reaction as he entered her. "Damn it Jackson," she cried out. She could feel every single inch of him inside of her. When she opened her eyes, she watched as he pounded into her. They maintained eye contact in the mirror. They never took their eyes off of each other. She clamped her hands around his neck exposing her breast, He cupped them as he sucked on her neck, still maintaining his rhythm. "Babe you feel so good." he said as he entered in and out. Maggie watched as his eyes glazed over and his head tilted back. Maggie could see that he was about to climax and she could feel her pulsating as he rocked into her. She bent over allowing him to go even deeper increasing his pace, as he pulled her hips into him she felt like she was going to explode. "Jackson" she let out as they both climaxed at the same time. He pressed up against her, both of them trying to catch their breath, "Babe, I love you. You are my everything. I am never giving this up," letting out a breath.

She looked up and said, "I love you too but I'm still mad at you!"

"How can I make it up to you…"

She pushed him away and said, "I'll answer that in the shower"...