Do not own General Hospital or any of the characters.

Okay, since I got so much positive feedback from the last chapter, I was motivated to update. Also this kinda based off of what happened on Friday's show, with Kristina interrupted Sam with Jason. And making the whole thing about herself.

Enjoy.


Interruptions...Again

Little Sisters...

After leaving the penthouse, Sam had to take the edge off the rage she was feeling, so she called up Maxie, telling her to meet her at Jake's. She was in the need for a cold beer and to play some pool. And maybe do some innocent flirting with Coleman the bartender as well. She knew that she shouldn't had left the penthouse like she had but she just had to get out. Something had snapped within her.

Shaking her head of all thoughts that had to do with Michael and Jason, she stepped into the usually noisy bar. However, since it was barely earlier evening, there was barely a hand full of people in the bar at the moment.

"SAMMY!" cried Coleman enthusiastically as she came into the bar.

"Hi, Coleman," greeted back Sam with a smile as she approached the bar and took a seat on one of the stools that lined the bar.

"What's shaking?" he asked as he wiped down the surface in front of her before putting down a clean glass. "It's been too long!"

"It has been," she agreed as she nodded her head. She couldn't really remember the last time she had been at Jake's. She use to be a regular here, back when she had first arrived in Port Charles and always tried to make an appearance every once in a while when she had begun her relationship with Jason. But then slowly she had stopped coming here until her break up with Jason. That was during her dark period when she was as mad as ever at Jason and Elizabeth. And always seemed to have some sort of drink in her hand. That had been around the same time that she had started her affair with Lucky. But since she had turned her life around and been with Jason for over a year now, she hadn't really stopped by for a drink. Plus, she didn't always have the time, since now she was a successful P.I.

"So what brings you here tonight? Did you finally dumb the hit man and have come to rekindle our old flame?" Coleman let out a hearty chuckle as he continued to wipe down the surface of the bar. He smiled a wide grin at Sam.

Sam face broke out into a smile as she shook her head slowly from side to side at what he had just said. She and Coleman had had a brief period together as lovers when she was new to Port Charles back in the day before her brief affairs with both Jax and Sonny. "No I'm still with Jason," she replied.

"All that's too bad Sugar, because I was really hoping you were here to relive the good old days," replied the bartender.

"Aren't you with Kate Howard anyways?" Sam pointed out to him.

"Oh me and Katie are cool, Sammy. But I would give that all up to spend one night with you," he flirted at her.

Sam just rolled her eyes at this, "I'm sure you would but its okay."

"What's this about Kate?" asked Maxie suddenly as she appeared in the bar and looked up briefly from her phone to the two of them at the bar.

"Nothing," replied Sam turning to look over at her friend.

"Coleman, we will have two beers and keep them coming," demanded Maxie as she typed something quickly on her phone before placing it in her designer clutch. She then motioned for Sam to follow her to an empty table at the back of the bar and away from Coleman.

"Bye Coleman," waved Sam towards the bartender as she jumped off her stool and followed her friend.

The two women didn't start to discuss anything until Coleman had brought them their beers and had gone back to wiping down the bar.

"So spill. What did she do now?" asked Maxie as she took a sip from the bottle before leaning back against the back of her chair. She stared across the table at Sam, waiting for her to go on a rant about Brenda. Which she was more than happy to back her up on.

"It's not about her," spoke Sam softly as she began to pick at the label of the beer bottle. "It's about Jason."

"Jason?" Maxie wrinkled her brows at this. "What did he do?"

"Well it's not really what he did. I dunno, it's more like on what he didn't do, I guess. I'm not really sure," began to explain Sam as she looked up at Maxie.

Maxie did not say a word at this. She just looked on at Sam, waiting for her to continue on.

"Okay, well I haven't seen him in a few days before today. I have been avoiding the Penthouse because of Brenda. And today she was out or something and he wanted me to come by, so I did. And that lead us in to having sex on the couch," as Sam explained this part of the story, Maxie couldn't help but smile.

"And then someone kept knocking on the door during foreplay. But Jason ignored it. Or I told him to ignore it, I can't remember. But still either way the person at the door got ignored. And after some time had passed or so it seemed, there was another knock at the door. It turns out it was Michael, and he needed to talk to Jason, it was important, blah, blah, blah..." Sam couldn't help but roll her eyes as she told Maxie this. She was still a little pissed off at everything that had happened. "That's when Jason seemed too snapped out of his loving making mode. It was then I knew that we weren't going to be having sex. Because next thing I knew he was off of me and putting his clothes back on. I however, took my time getting dressed. Something had snapped at me at that moment, you know. It's not like me and Jason has ever gotten interrupted. There is always someone needing Jason's help. But still, it bothers me. And the way that Jason just opened that door and let Michael in like it was nothing," cried Sam as she slapped her palm down onto the surface of the table.

"And then Michael acts like he didn't interrupt anything, which he knew he did. I just hate how Jason puts everyone above me, garr I sound selfish," moaned Sam as she buried her face into her hands.

"You do," point out Maxie causing her to earn a dirty look from Sam, "But you're allowed to be. You haven't seen your boyfriend in weeks since a last few days ago. You should be able to see him for days on at a time without any interruptions. Jason should be putting you first."

Sam made a face at this as she reached for her beer bottle and chugged half of it down.

"I'm just fucking tired of sharing," wined Sam like a four year old, "I just want my man all to myself. Without any ex-wives or best friend or nephews to share him with."

After having another few rounds of drinks and a few more rants with Maxie, Sam headed back to her own place.

She sighed disappointedly as she stared down at her phone. She had no missing calls or texted messages. She had figured that Jason would somehow try to get in touch with her, since she had left the penthouse. She guessed that he was still with Michael or that he just wanted to give her space. Tossing her phone onto the middle of the couch, along with her jacket and purse, she then kicked off her heels and made her way into the bathroom. She was in need of a shower. Talking to Maxie had helped her but she was still mad. A little of it had come back too since seeing how Jason had not called her. She didn't expect him to call apologizing or anything. She just hoped he would at least call telling her when he planned on coming over.

A shower, she was hoping would do her some good.

Stepping into the bathroom, Sam kicked closed the door behind her as she began to strip down to nothing. Kicking her clothes to the side, she reached over and turned on the faucet of the shower. She stood there waiting for the water to turn hot before getting in. She liked her showers hot and steaming. Just like she liked her sex.

After washing her hair and cleaning her body, she just stood there under the steam of the water. She could feel the tension leaving her shoulders. All the rage and anger she had been feeling earlier left her body and was replaced with sadness and a desire to see Jason. She missed him and wanted to see him. She knew if he came over to her apartment, that they had a very slim chance of being interrupted by anyone. Smiling to herself at the thought of being alone with Jason, Sam got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her body.

As she turned off the water, there was a knock at the front door. Hoping, that it was Jason, Sam quickly left the bathroom, and walked towards the front door. She made sure the towel was secure around her body before opening the front door and poking her head out into the hallway to see who it was. Her face broke out into a slight smile as she took in the sight of Jason, standing there.

"Hi," he whispered to her in greeting.

"Hi," whispered back Sam.

"Can I come in?" asked Jason, softly towards her.

Sam looked at him for a second before nodding her head and opening the door wider, for him to come in.

Jason stood in the middle of the living, watching her as she turned her back on him as she closed the front door.

There was a little awkward silence between them as Sam turn and looked at Jason but made no move towards him. She had been excited to see him. But now that he was here. She seemed to have mixed feelings. She guessed she had wanted to have Jason come by begging and apologizing but she knew that he probably didn't think anything was wrong between them. Jason could read her easily but not when it seemed to be about them.

"Have you been here all day?" he asked as he shoved his hands into his front pockets.

"No," answered Sam, crossing her arms over her chest. "I was at Jake's with Maxie."

"You were drinking?" he asked, all the sudden sounding concern. He knew that Sam only drank really when she was upset about something. Hearing this news, worried him.

"It was just a couple of beers," she replied with a shrug. She didn't understand what Jason was concern about. Beer had no affect on her. It was the harder stuff she had to worry about. "What's the big deal Jason? You and me have beer all the time," she pointed out. Her voice was still calm but she was trying hard to maintain it like that.

"I know but it still worries me," spoke Jason softly, his blue eyes piercing into hers.

"Why Jason?"

"Because," he paused for a brief moment, trying to find the right words to explain it. "Because, you drink when you're upset. Its part of your past Sam, heavy drinking. I don't want to see you go back to that."

"I know that. But what would make me so upset to return to that Jason. I hate that person I was three years ago after we had broke up and started drinking to cover up my depression and guilt I was feeling over watching Jake get kidnapped. Why would you assume that I would return so easily to my old ways? What would possibility upset me?" her voice was now on edge. How dare Jason just assume that she would easily go back to her old ways like that? Did he think she had no self control?

"I don't no," admitted Jason. He knew that Sam had left the penthouse earlier that day upset about something. But he wasn't sure exactly what it was all about. He assumed it had something to do with Michael but he wasn't 100% sure.

"Well that's just great Jason," spoke Sam coldly towards him.

"Sam, just tell me what the fuck is going on," he replied.

"FINE! YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT'S BOTHERING ME! IS THAT I CAN'T SEE ME BOYFRIEND ANYMORE!"

"What? You can always see me," replied back Jason with confusion.

"Oh really Jason? When was the last time that we saw each other?" asked Sam, placing her hands on her hips and staring him down.

"We saw each other this afternoon," he replied slowly. He didn't understand why Sam was suddenly so upset and where she was coming from, "and we are together right now?"

"You don't get it," she sighed disappointedly. She suddenly felt like crying.

"Sam just tell me."

"I feel like I can't see you anymore. WE HAVE SPENT MONTHS APARTS AND THEN ONCE THINGS SETTLED OVER AGAIN, YOU WERE OFF AGAIN TO ITALY TO PROTECT BRENDA. AND NOW THAT YOUR BACK, I HAVE HARDLY SEEN YOU. OUR TIME IS ALWAYS SPLIT BETWEEN ONE PERSON OR ANOTHER! AT THE PENTHOUSE, I FEEL LIKE IM TIP TOEING AROUND BRENDA," Sam hadn't meant to raise her voice suddenly like she did but she was just sick and tired of keeping her feelings in.

"I'm just tired of sharing you. I know that makes me sound selfish and I don't mean to be. It's just that it seems like there is always someone needing your help. And I know you don't mean too but you put others before me it seems. I don't like it," her voice was softer now but there was still an edge to it.

"Is this about Michael, yesterday?" asked Jason, trying to put all this together.

"Yes and No. Yes I was upset yesterday when you let Michael in, even when we were in the middle of something Jason. But it's not just about Michael, it's about everyone you put before me it seems, Brenda, Carly, Sonny, the list goes on and on," Sam didn't know what else to say, "Jason, there just seems to be content interruptions. "

"I know things are a little crazy at the moment," whispered Jason as he took a step towards her. He under stood where she was coming from. They hadn't spent proper time together since he had come back from Italy. "But they will settle down. Once the Balkan is found, Brenda will go back to Rome and we will be able to finally plane that trip," He reached and took her hand in his, giving it a slight squeeze. He wanted to make everything better between them. He knew that Sam had left the Penthouse, a little angry but he had just assumed that it had passed by now. He didn't know that she had all these built up feelings.

"Jason, it's just not going to go away that easily. There will always be someone needing your help. At first it had just been Carly and sometimes Sonny, and that was fine. I could handle that. but now it seems like everyone is knocking at your door, Brenda, Suzanne, Michael...the list goes on. I know it's not your fault but I just feel like you don't say no. That you don't think twice about how it would affect me or anything, you just do!" She just needed to get it all out. Once she started to talk, she couldn't stop. Her feelings kept on flowing out of her. Had it been so long since she had spoken her mind like this? She thought quickly to herself as she ran her hand through her wet hair and looked on at Jason who was deep in thought. She couldn't tell if he was angry or not. He was wearing a blank look. But usually she was good at looking past that look and finding out what was underneath it. But this time she couldn't.

"I do say no," he replied back, there was a tone to his voice but she couldn't really place it. She knew that Jason wouldn't like the idea she had pictured of him being a push over.

"Really? When, Jason? Not recently," she stated back. "You practically let Carly and Michael come into the penthouse now a days, even if we are in the middle of doing something. You drop whatever you are doing in the moment to help them. "

"If this is all about with what happened today, Michael needed me. You know how he is going through a rough time with what happened at Pentonville. I can't just turn him away Sam. If your sisters came to you, you would turn them away either!"

She knew that he had a point there. If Krissy or Molly were ever in trouble, she would never say no to them. But this was different in a way. Jason was always putting other before her. It was just about what happened today with Michael. It was about every time they were together, someone always needed his help and he wouldn't think twice about how she felt about it. Sam didn't reply to Jason at this. She just continued to look at him.

"What do you want me to do Sam?" asked Jason with honesty. He knew he wasn't treating Sam like he should be. But he didn't mean too either. He wanted her to know that. He just wanted her to tell him how she could make it better.

Sam raised an eyebrow at this. "What do I want you to do?"

"Yeah, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you too...," her voice was soft and seductive as she slowly walked towards him, "take me here...right now and making love to me," once she was within a foot of him, she slowly undid the knot that was holding her towel and let it dropped to the floor.

Jason just stood there for a second, taking in her sudden naked form before, taking a step towards her and pulling her to him. "I think that can be done," he whispered before crashing his lips passionately to hers.

The kiss built with tension and lust as Sam's hands grasped at the back of Jason's neck, giving her full access to his mouth. Jason ran his hands up and down Sam's bare back, giving her ass a squeeze before lifting her up, making her legs wrap around his waist. She could feel the hardness of his member through the material of his jeans as their hips pressed against one another.

They stood like this for a moment before slowly beginning to make their way to the bedroom. However, just as Jason pushed opened the door, with his back, still holding on to Sam there was a knock at the front door.

However, near broke away from each other at this. Jason wanted to prove to Sam that he did care about her and her needs. He wouldn't be stopping for anything. He wanted to prove his love to her. Sam was too roped up in what Jason's mouth was doing to the side of her neck to think about who was at the door. The only people that ever visited her were Maxie or her mom. And sometimes her sisters but ever since that incident last year with Molly and the hot tube, they really only came with Alexis and not on their own.

"I'm not letting you get that," whispered Jason into Sam's ear, "I'm not letting you go until I have had my way with you."

A bubble of excitement rose within Sam at this. She loved when Jason talked dirty to her.

"SAM," called a voice from the hallway. "OPEN UP!"

"That's Kristina," whispered Sam, looking Jason's shoulder and across her apartment towards the front door. They were standing in the doorway of her bedroom.

"Ignore it," whispered Jason as he moved further into the bedroom, away from the door, carrying Sam with him. He then kissed her passionately on the lips distracting her from who was at the door. He then still kissing her, placed her gently down on her bed. Pulling away from her, he stood at the edge of her bed, looking down at her.

Their eyes locked with one another as Jason then began to undress. Once again, Sam forgot about who was at the door as she let herself take in the site of Jason's naked body before her.

Jason's eyes were dark as he edged his way onto the bed and slowly towered over her. Kissing her lightly on the lips, his hand roamed down the side of her body. His lips then traveled down the side of her neck, towards her breasts. He knew Sam's body like his own. He knew what spots could drive her made with desire.

Kissing the soft spot between her breasts, he then moved his mouth towards her right one. Adjusting his position over her, he then took her nipple in between his lips. He flicked the tip back and forth between is tongue before taking it fully into his mouth and sucking.

Sam's inter body relaxed at this moment as a deep warmth spread through her middle. She let out a soft purr like moan.

Jason continued on with this movement before going onto the other breast and repeating.

However, just as he was about to take her nipple into his mouth once again, a noise coming from the living room stopped them.

"SAM, ARE YOU HOME?" cried out Kristina from the living room as she shut the front door behind her.

Sam had forgotten that she had a key.


Okay I know it's not the best ending but I hope you liked the length of it. I didn't attend to make it so long. But I hope you enjoyed anyways!

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Julie