Jason hadn't seen Sam since she left for college a year and a half ago. While she was in Port Charles, they managed to strike up a small friendship and occasionally they'd text each other. Tonight was a different story though; she would be here anytime for Danny's going away party. Her brother was going on tour in Iraq as part of his obligation to the Marines. Everyone is supposed to meet at Jake's around seven. Looking down at his outfit Jason laughs, Carly always makes fun of him for wearing a black tee and jeans.
Just then, there's a knock on the door. Jason walks over and opens it. "Danny, hey man come on in. Where's your sister?"
"She's at the house getting ready. She's going to meet us at the bar… She's not even twenty-one and I'm taking my baby sister to a party at the bar. I'm sure it's not the first time she's been to one though." They both laugh.
"Jason I need to ask you something serious," Danny says.
"Okay, shoot," he responds hoping it's not about him being attracted to Sam.
"Sammy is going to be all alone while I'm gone. I need you to promise that if something happens to me, you will take care of her for me. I need to know she's going to be okay and you are the only one I trust."
Looking him square in the eyes, Jason pledges, "I will keep her safe and make sure she's taken care of while you're gone."
"I need you to assume power of Attorney for me as well. You'll be able to handle my personal business and over see anything Sammy might need. I've left instructions just in case. I'd rather have my bases covered," the relief evident in his voice.
Once they have signed the appropriate paperwork and had Bernie notarize it, Jason asks, "Are you ready to go?"
"Let's do this."
Sam stood in front of the mirror giving herself the once over. At five foot two, she was tiny and most people mistook that to mean she was weak but if there's one thing to know about Sam McCall it's that she's a survivor. After losing her parents two years ago, she struggled with survivor's guilt and PTSD. She went to therapy and slowly she got better, she came back stronger than ever. However, tonight she felt like she was going to crumble. Danny, her rock through everything, is leaving for Iraq in less than twenty-four hours.
"Get it together McCall," she tells herself. Grabbing her black leather jacket and she threw it on over her black v-neck tee. With her dark wash skinny and red come fuck me heels, Sam felt ready to see Jason Morgan for the first time since she left for college. Looking at her phone she checks the time and realizes she is running late.
Danny checks his watch as Sonny walks over to him and Jason. "Of course Sammy is late; anyone else need another beer," he asks walking away. Both men shake their heads no and look towards the door as it opens up. In walks a grown up version of Sam, her raven locks loosely curled hanging down her back, jeans so tight they could have been painted on, hugging her voluptuous curves and the neckline on her tee plunging down where Jason would love to bury his face. His dick twitched in pants and just looking at her made him almost come.
"Fuck me," he swears under his breath and Sonny just looks at him with a shit eating grin and walks away. Every man is checking her out and he's ready to kick anyone's ass brave enough to touch her. Sam feels Jason's gaze on her and meets it with her own. She smiles brightly at him, hoping that he sees her as a woman now and not the girl he first met. He returns her smile as Danny walks up to her and gives her a big hug.
"What the hell took you so long," he asks her. Sam punches him in the arm as Carly and Jason walk over followed by Sonny. The two women hug like old friends.
"It's good to have you back Sam," Sonny tells they hug.
"Thanks it's good to be here." Sam turns toward Jason, "Hello Jason," she breathes out huskily.
"Hi Sam," Jason says hugging her quickly and not very tight.
Carly arches her brow at him and smiles. "Sam what happened to that kid we all dropped off at college? You are definitely all woman now." They all laugh and Sam blushes. Carly grabs Sam's hand and heads in the direction of the bar, "Let's catch up!"
Danny yells out, "Coleman, don't serve Sammy here too much tonight!"
The doors open again and Luke, Lucky, and Liz walk in. Next Johnny and Ethan make an appearance and head towards Sam.
"Want to dance love," Ethan asks in that sexy accent of his, holding his hand out for Sam. Not wanting to be rude, she accepts his off, quickly downing a shot of tequila. Hinder's Lips of an Angel comes on as they make their way to the dance floor. Surprisingly he keeps a respectful distance from her and his hands don't wonder. As they move to the music, Sam realizes it because her brother, Jason and Sonny are shooting him looks that could kill.
She laughs, "Ethan you must have a death wish."
"I can't think of a better way to go than in a beautiful woman's arms." He smiles at her. Once the music stops, they both leave the dance floor. She heads back to Carly at the bar.
"Another shot Coleman, make it a double," Sam tells the bartender. He looks over to see if Danny is watching before he hands it to Sam. "Carly needs one too," she says grabbing the salt and lime. Carly laughs, and then proceeds to join in the fun. Both women salt their hand, lick it off, down the shot, and suck their limes. Sam catches Jason watching them and she winks at him, the alcohol already going to her head. "Let's dance Carly," she says dragging her friend to the dance floor. Cindy Lauper's Girls Just Wanna Have Fun comes on and Liz gets on the dance floor with them all three laughing while jumping around.
After the next shot, Sam tries getting Johnny to dance with her. "No way Sam, I don't want to visit the ER tonight. The three amigos over there have me scared to even talk to you." After he walks away, she glares at the men who just shrug. A few more people she doesn't recognize have joined the crowd. When Sam recognizes the beginning notes of Ginuwine's Pony, she makes her way to the dance floor. Jason doesn't know what hit him as Sam starts dancing around him when the lyrics start. Stunned he just sits there with a shocked look on his face as she gives him a lap dance grinding her ass on him. He looks over for help but Danny and Sonny are cracking up. She turns around and faces him, riding him cowgirl style as the song winds down. Once its finished they are both breathless and she puts her hands on both sides of his face and kisses him quickly on the lips before walking away she says, "Loosen up and have some fun Jason."
After a couple of minutes, a young guy with dark blond hair and blue eyes comes up beside her at the bar. "Hi I'm Logan," he introduces himself. "Sam," she keeps her reply short, getting the creeps from him. "Coleman, another shot please," She tells him, by this point Carly was dancing with Sonny and her brother's back was turned to her.
"I must be hunting treasure because I am digging your chest," Logan tells Sam. She downs her shot, "Are you fucking kidding me?" She rolls her eyes.
"Nice shoes, want to fuck," he tries again, "You did just basically dry fuck Jason, so why not let me finish you off…" Sam's blood starts to boil; when she turns to walk away Logan grabs her arm. Things happened very fast after that. Her brother was instantly across the bar, the music stopped and the next thing Sam knew Jason Morgan had a gun to the guy's head and he releases Sam's arm. She stumbles back a little bit and Danny catches her. Sonny restrains her brother and Jason looks Logan in the eyes, "Stay away from Sam McCall or next time I will kill you." She gasps, shocked to see the fire in his eyes and all the anger burning there. Sam feels her own start to tear up.
The sounds of sirens are in the distance. "Somebody get Sam out of here," Coleman yells out the warning. Max and Milo come in and take Logan out.
"Jason take her to your place," Danny says after hugging Sam, "Don't worry sis, everything will be fine." She doesn't look at Jason as he grabs her hand and leads her outside. He hands her a helmet as he sits on his motorcycle. Helping her get on he instructs her, "Put your arms around me and hold on tight."
The ride feels amazing, erotic even with the motorcycling vibrating between her legs. The smell of Jason Morgan fills Sam's nose, it's like clean soap and pheromones. The feel of his washboard stomach underneath her hands, he's so masculine and Sam wishes he would just notice she wasn't a child anymore so they could play out her lust filled fantasies. That why she did those things tonight drank too much, dressed provocatively, she even went so far as to give him a lap dance. "Did he respond? No," she thinks to herself, "he was angry, maybe even with her. I am so embarrassed."
Jason finds it hard to concentrate on the road. Enjoying the feel of Sam's arms wrapped around him, her breasts pushed up against his back. He keeps imagining them in his hands, taking one in his mouth and sucking on her nipple. The smell of vanilla coming off her skin, she's all woman now. One that he knows he can't have and doesn't want another man to either. The thoughts of Logan Hayes in the bar come back to his mind and his temper flares. His inner monologue yelling out about someone talking to her like that, putting hands on her, and making her cry, no one makes his Sam cry. "Fuck I'm screwed," he thinks to himself, "She's not mine."
They pull into the parking garage at Harbor View Towers and dismount the bike in silence. Jason led her into the elevator and pushed the button for the penthouse floor. After entering his place Sam sits on the couch and Jason sits at his desk.
After a few more minutes of silence Sam says, "I'm sorry, Jason."
He looks up at her shocked, "what are you sorry for? The guy was a prick and he's lucky I didn't kill him."
Raising her tear-filled eyes to look at him she continues, "I'm the one that dressed like this, put on these shoes and I gave you a lap dance. I just wanted you to notice me Jason; instead I get hit on by some creep that calls me out for my behavior." By this point, she's standing next to him at his desk, in disbelief he stands up too.
"You think I don't want you? You think I don't notice you! You're wrong. I do want you, more than you even know," he says before grabbing her hand and cupping his dick with it, "see how much I want you."
Sam gasps, her body screaming to fuck him now while a part of her is terrified of the girth she feels underneath her hand. She looks into his blue eyes, the desire swirling inside of them, lust filling her body; she trembles and bites her bottom lip.
"Fuck it," Jason exclaims dropping her hand and putting one of his behind her neck. Bending down towards her, he brings her face closer to him. When their lips meet, a burning fire spreads through them. Sam wraps her arms around his neck deepening the kiss. He puts the other hand on the small of her back, crushing her molding her body to his. The feel of his erection on her middle starts a wetness pooling at her core.
Both of his hands cup her face as his forehead rests on hers. "Samantha," he whispers and kisses her gently this time before putting distance between them. "We can't do this. I'm not good for you." He grabs his keys and leaves his apartment closing the door behind him he pauses on the other side. Jason hears the sobs escape her but he knows its better this way.
