Disclaimer I do not own Jason Morgan or Samantha McCall from GH.
A PASSIONATE LOVE 1
She stood on the beach as the wind whipped through her hair. Putting her right arm up to shield her from the sun she looked out over the water with great anticipation. It was a beautiful summer day. The fishing boats and big yachts went in and out of the bay constantly. It had been a week or two since she had last seen him tan and buff, with blond hair and an intense stare that looked right through her. He evoked a strong feeling of desire within her that made her heart swirl with emotions.
"Jason, There's your girl." Earl said pointing at her.
Jason looked over to the waters edge and saw her standing there. He didn't know her, but he wanted to. As the boat passed by her he could feel the heat between them. She was beautiful. Being a fisherman was a good life, but it was lonely. She is the only thing that had made his life out on the ocean bearable the past few weeks. The thought of her and the things he would do to her made his head spin with a strong desire. Turning the fishing boat into the dock they anchored it. Stepping out on the wooden walkway Jason made his way around the front of the boat as he caught a glimpse of her heading up the stairs to her house on the hill.
Looking in her refrigerator she decided to make a point of going down to the local market in town. Looking at the clock on the wall she saw that it was nearing 10 am, on Saturday morning. After rinsing out her coffee cup she headed upstairs to take a shower and get dressed. Looking outside from her bathroom window she saw that the beach below her home was filling up with the usual summer beach goers. After brushing out her hair she put her bathing suit top on and a pair of jean shorts. Looking in the mirror she decided to put her hair up with a few little tendrils falling softly around her face. She was fairly tan from being outside so she just slicked on some bronze lip gloss. Walking into her bedroom she slipped her feet into the pair of sandals near her bed. Taking one final look at herself she approved and walked out and downstairs. Grabbing the keys to her car and her purse she walked through the door that led her to the garage once inside her convertible she opened the garage door and backed out and started down the street.
It was a beautiful day in Balboa. She caught the ferry to the other side of the island driving her car onto the vessel the man came around and she paid him. He took a second look at her. "Pig" she said under her breath. Getting to the other side she was the fourth car to drive off as she made a left and headed down the street. Pulling into the grocery store she parked her car, got out and went inside. Sam went about her business of grabbing several items then went through the line to be checked out. Getting out to her car she put them into the trunk and decided to make a last stop by a specialty store down the way from where she was at. Checking her watch she knew it would be busy down that way with the usual visitors, but she decided to go anyway. Driving downtown she found a parking space on the side of the road and inserting the change for the parking meter she grabbed her purse and made her way toward the store.
Two hours later aftergettinghome and puttingeverything away she decided to go outside and lay out for a while. Putting on the stereo it streamed through her entire home to the patio, she was kicking back enjoying her ice tea and the warm summer sun as the gentle ocean breeze blew through her hair she lazily glanced through her magazine when she saw something out of the corner of her eye, as she looked in that direction she saw that it was him. Not knowing quite what to do, she studied him for a few moments, he was tall and strong, and the attraction was like bees to honey.
He saw her coming toward himas nervousnes and excitement washed over him.
"Is there something I can do for you?" She said looking into those beautiful eyes of blue.
"I was wondering if you would like to join me for dinner tonight." He said.
"I don't even know you." She smiled up at him, seeing that he was nervous, just as she was, if not more as he extended his hand out to her to introduce himself.
"Jason Morgan."
"Samantha McCall." She said giving him her hand as she took his in hers not wanting to let go, it fit so perfectly in his stongmanly one, she looked up at him, their gaze met and held. The only thing that broke their concentration was coming fromthe general directionof the beach below,turning she noticed a group of guys that were watching him and her.
"Are those your fishing buds?" She asked winking at him.
" Uh,yeah." He said scratching his cheek not wanting to tear his eyes away from hers.
"I can't wait, I will see you at seven," She said watching him smile at her acceptance.
"Okay."
Walking home she stopped and turning glanced over her shoulder taking one more look at him. Those intense blue eyes looked right through to her soul. She decided right then and there it didn't matter what life held for her as long as she was with him. He couldn't wait until tonight to spend timein her presence, to be with her. Glancing backdown atthem giving him abig thumbs up. They were always looking at women as pieces of meat, Sam was anything but that.
Once inside the house she made her way upstairs asshe walked through her bedroom to the closet not knowing quite what to wear. It had been a while since she had a date. The last man she got involved with was married and had used her for his good pleasure. She had loved Sonny but he was nothing like this beautiful gentle man that she had just met, she couldn't wait for tonight as she was lost in her own thoughts of what tonight might hold for the both of them, standing her as she looked out over the boats in the bay and allowing the breeze to filter through her hair as she was snapped out of her present dreamlike state when she heard the doorbell ring. Turning she walked out of her room and down the stairs, making her way across the entry way, and opening the door.
" Delivery for Sam Mc Call."
" That's me." She said pushing a strand of hair out of her eyes."
" Here you go. Sign here." He said.
Taking the box and setting it on the table she turned around and took signed for them.
" Hold on." She said grabbing a tip for the man.
" Thanks." He said.
" Thank you." She said.
Shutting the door behind her she opened the box and it was a single long stemmed partly bloomed red rose with a note tucked inside.
Sam,
Until tonight...
Jason.
Sam couldn't remember when a man had gone out of her way for her. Walking to the kitchen she put the rose into a beautiful vase and brought it upstairs to her bedroom. Jason was at his apartmentunable to concentrate on anythingbut her, just like he hadn't been able tofor months since he had firstnoticed her. Closing his eyeshe had longed to just touch her for so long, to run his hands through her sable mane, tolook deeplyinto her dark eyes and kiss her full lips. Samantha would be his and if he was reading her right she would come willingly.
