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Chapter 2:

She could feel his closeness and it made her heart ache. Two years was a long time and many things had changed…but not the way he could make her feel from just his presence.

"Robin…"

Robin heard him whisper her name and fought the urge to throw herself into his arms. She was married to Jason now and they had a beautiful daughter. Turning her head slowly, she finally got a look at the man beside her. He was even sexier than she remembered.

"You're back." She said softly, stating the obvious.

He smiled, showing his gorgeous dimple. Robin almost melted. "I'm back"

She took a deep breath, hoping he didn't notice, but he did.

"Everything okay?" Patrick lightly touched her back and the sensation went straight to her core.

"Yes…yes I'm fine. It must be the alcohol, I haven't drank in awhile"

A moment of silence passed and she poured herself another shot. She would need it. Robin drank it down quickly and offered the bottle to Patrick who shook his head no.

"Why'd you come back?" She inquired in practically a whisper. He'd turned her world upside down in only a few minutes and as much as she hated that, she was happy that he was in Port Charles again.

"I missed it here" He wished he could have added 'and I missed you too,' but he noticed the ring on her finger. "You're married…"

Robin nodded slowly and looked down at her hand, remembering her and Jason's wedding day. She loved Jason, but that hadn't stopped her from sobbing the first chance she had got. Not only had Jason left to go help Sonny moments after the ceremony but someone had mentioned Patrick's name.

"Who?" Patrick asked, pulling her back into reality.

"Jason" She whispered, her face forward. Robin couldn't look at him. It was too hard.

"Oh…" He sighed softly and she saw him nod slowly out of the corner of her eye. "I guess that makes sense"

"It does, yes." She glanced down at her watch. God how she wanted to stay but she knew she couldn't. Jason was her husband…she couldn't be hung up on Patrick any longer. "I need to get home"

"Will you have lunch with me?" He asked, desperate to see her again. He hated the way he'd left things and wished he could take it all back.

"No Patrick" He touched her face then, gently. "No…" She whispered, tears filling her eyes. Hating herself for crying, she quickly grabbed her purse and walked out, leaving him at the bar.

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