A/N: This story is the next part to the Kellie Corinthos series. Here's what has gone on since "Chaos Get You Every Where." What isn't covered is either covered in the story. If it isn't please feel free to ask. The Zacharras have come to town to set up shop. Jax returned with John and is now married to Carly. I'll try to fill in details along the way. This story starts before Michael got shot. Jake doesn't exist since Sam and Jason never broke up. Jason did take over the business from Sonny like he did when he was with Kate, despite the fact in my reality they had become estranged in order to prevent Kellie from taking over the business completely.
New York City Hotel Suite
April 4, 2008
"Silence everyone," Sage said as her and three other girls entered the suite, "Let me bask in the silence."
"What silence?" Kellie asked.
"Hush," Sage said, "The silence of no overbearing males surrounding us and no business. Take it in girls."
"There are days I'd swear you come from another planet," Lulu said, "Remind me again why I'm friends with you.
"My medical skills have come in awfully handy, Little Miss Con Artist," Sage replied.
Sam, meanwhile, had gone to the mini-bar and pulled out a bottle of tequila.
"I don't know about you," Sam said, opening the bottle, "But I say we get this girls weekend started off right."
"Now you're talking," Lulu said, grabbing the shot glasses.
Sam poured the shots. Each of the girls grabbed a shot glass.
"I propose a toast," Sam said, "To a weekend with no men, no violence, no kids."
"Getting ourselves pampered," Sage said.
"And may I add lots of alcohol," Kellie said, "Because I'll need it if I'm expected to go to a spa."
"And a toast to Kellie getting a makeover," Lulu said.
"Hold on a minute," Kellie protested, "I'm not agreeing to this."
"Sorry, Cousin," Sage said, "You're out voted on this one. Before this weekend is over you will learn to wear something other than t-shirts and jeans."
"I resent that," Kellie said, "I wore a dress to the charity thing at the hospital a few months ago."
"That's the problem," Sage said, "You have no fashion sense when it comes to anything between wearing jeans and wearing evening wear."
"I'll go to my condo in hell before I get all prissied up." Kellie said, drinking her shot of tequila and reaching for the bottle to pour another.
"Have you and your husband had sex yet?" Sam asked.
"No," Kellie said defensively, "I'm still not okay with the idea of Tyler being involved in my life the way it is. So I'm sure as hell not sleeping with him, not knowing if we're actually going to last."
"You don't get it," Sam said, "Part of your makeover includes getting some naughty nighties and seducing your husband when you get home."
"I'll drink to that," Lulu said, taking her shot.
"It's about time she got laid," Sage followed suit.
Sam took her shot.
"If I have to have the makeover from hell this weekend," Kellie said, "Then Lulu better spill all the dirty details about her and Aidan."
"The details are dirty all right," Lulu snarked, "In case you missed the headlines, he kidnapped Erica Kane's daughter because he was in love with her or something."
"So it's safe to say, you and Aidan are no longer whatever you two were," Sam said.
"You know what I think," Lulu said, "I think we should focus on Sage's bodyguard. How closely does he watch you?"
Sage blushed.
"Trying to change the subject are we?" Sage said. "Look Milo and I are getting close."
"It's about time," Sam said, "The only thing more painful than watching you two circle each other is watching Tyler and Kellie go back and forth."
"Well we are changing that," Lulu smirked, "Right, Kellie?"
Lulu, Sam, and Sage turned to look at Kellie who had disappeared. They looked at the door just in time to see it shut.
"We should have brought a guard to keep Kellie from running when things got either too heated or girly," Sage said.
"We could try to catch her," Lulu said.
"Don't bother," Sam said as the door reopened. Max walked in carrying Kellie like a sack of potatoes.
"I'm reporting you to Jason and my uncle for your insubordination," Kelly yelled.
"Here you go, ladies," Max said, "I told you she'd try to bail when you told her about your makeover plans."
"I guess we should get started before she runs again," Sage said, then turned to Sam, "We weren't supposed to bring guards. It's a girl weekend."
"I didn't even know he was here until now," Sam said.
"He followed us," Lulu said, "Did you really think Lorenzo or Jason would let us go anywhere without guards? We should be grateful because Kellie would be long gone by now if they weren't? Thought I am slightly surprised Max isn't dead."
"Well, she's not armed and the Tequila kicked in," Max said, putting her down "It helps a lot. I'll be off now." He started to walk out the door.
Kellie started to lunge towards Max, Sam and Lulu both grabbed her, holding her back.
"Yell at my Dad and Jason when we get home," Sam said, "though I doubt you'll have much luck with that."
"Watch me," Kellie said.
"We can stand here and hold you all day," Lulu said, "that's what we're going to do until you let give you the makeover, hot lingerie and all."
Kellie tried to stare them down. She finally gave in.
"Fine, let's get this over with." She said, grudgingly.
April 7, 2008
Evening
Kellie looked in the bedroom mirror, hardly recognizing herself in the lingerie Lulu and Sage had insisted she purchase while they were in New York. The makeup on her face didn't quite feel like her either.
But as much she hated to admit it, Sam, Lulu, and Sage were right. It was time she stopped holding Tyler at arm's length. They'd agreed to see if they could actually make their relationship, their marriage work. And they had with the exception of consummating the marriage.
She took one last look in the mirror and took a deep breath. It was time to lay her fears to rest. She headed out the door, through the hallway, and down the stairs.
Kellie found Tyler sitting at his desk, so engrossed in the files he didn't know she'd entered the room until she was right next to him.
Kellie came up behind him, wrapped her arms around him and kissed him behind his ear.
"Hey there," she whispered.
Tyler turned to look at her. A moment of shock registered across his face.
"Does this outfit mean what I think it means," Tyler asked, grinning and taking Kellie's hand
"Yeah," Kellie said, blushing, playing with her hair with her free hand.
"Are you sure?" Tyler asked as he stood up.
Kellie nodded, "It's time."
Tyler let go of Kellie's hand, putting his arm around her waist and pulling her close to him. With his other hand, he brushed her hair back. Then he went in for the kiss.
Kellie put her hands around Tyler neck as they proceeded to make out. She positioned them so she could play with the hair at the nape of his neck. Then she started unbuttoning his dress shirt.
"I better get you up to the bedroom," Tyler whispered as Kellie continued to unbutton his dress shirt until it was completely open, "I want to take my time with you. We stay down here and I'm likely to rip whatever that sexy piece of fabric you have on is and take you on the floor right now."
"Better hurry then," Kellie said, rubbing her hands on his chest.
"I've got a better idea," Tyler said, scooping Kellie up into his arms.
Kellie laughed and reignited their kissing session as he carried her to the stairs.
They were halfway up the stairs when yelling from the outside the penthouse.
"Mr. Alcazar, sir," they heard Milo say, "Your niece gave specific orders under no circumstance was she to be disturbed."
"Ignore them," Kellie said as Tyler kissed Kellie's neck, "It's locked. He'll go away."
"Kellie," Lorenzo yelled, banging on the door, almost causing Tyler to drop Kellie, "Open the door."
"I'm busy," Kellie yelled, "By the way, I changed the locks, so your key doesn't work anymore."
Kellie and Tyler turned their attention back to each other. They didn't hear the sound of a key sliding in the door or the sound of the door unlocking.
The door opened and Lorenzo walked in.
"Kellie," he said and then stopped, averting his eyes. Tyler put Kellie on the floor in shock when he realized they weren't alone.
"Dammit, Uncle Lo," Kellie yelled, marching back down the stairs, "I changed the locks so you couldn't play the it's my building, so I'll barge into your penthouse at anytime card. Do you pay off the locksmith or something?"
"It's for your safety," Lorenzo said, taking in Tyler and Kellie's start of dress, "Now I know why you weren't answering your phone."
"You are not getting off that easy, Uncle Lo," Kellie responded, "Why do you think you have this…"
Kellie was interrupted when Sam entered the room.
"What's all the yelling…Oh," Sam said, assessing the situation, "You were actually taking our advice. Dad, I hope you brought body armor."
"Why would I need body armor?" Lorenzo asked, "It's not like they haven't been doing it for the last 6 months."
"Umm…Dad," Sam said, "I'm not sure how to explain this to you."
"You mean haven't," Lorenzo said, "And I just."
"Thank you, Sam," Kellie said, "Like my sex life is Uncle Lo's business. What do you want, Uncle Lo? Just spit it out."
"You better sit down," Lorenzo said, turning deadly serious.
"What happened?" Kellie asked, refusing to sit.
"I don't know all the details," Lorenzo said, "But Michael was shot."