Sexy, Can I?

Part Seven

Note- the lyrics of the song replace one word because the word used is inappropriate.

November 2007

So far tonight there have only been two good moments of the Black and White Ball for Jason Morgan. One is the smile on Carly's face when they walk down the stairs into the foyer of the ballroom and some servant of Nikolas announces "Presenting Carly Jacks and Jason Morgan."

Jason does not see why that guy is announcing each person's arrival. What about the people who like to keep a low profile? That's all shot to hell because of his big mouth. It must be some kind of royal thing. Its as weird to Jason as this whole color coded party.

But it makes Carly smile. So it's all right. He's only at this damn event to keep her happy. Jax really needs to stop taking so many business trips. He should be the one wearing a monkey suit right now. Jason plans to drink a whole hell of a lot to get through this night.

The other really good moment of the night is when he firsts spots Claudia. She's on the arm of Patrick Drake but Jason only takes a cursory notice of that guy. He's too busy letting his eyes devour every inch of Claudia in her tight black dress. He thanks God that Carly is off talking to her mother. Because Jason would hate to explain the lustful way he can't help but look at Claudia to his best friend. She would have way too many questions.

Claudia's long dark hair is pulled back on the sides, so he gets a great look at that gorgeous face of hers and those juicy lips. No wonder she's stuck in his mind. He bets Claudia is stuck in the mind of just about every man in this room.

One kiss with her is definitely not gonna hold him. Jason wants more.

(Damn, she bad

Damn, she bad

Damn, she thick

Damn she thick...


Make a man wanna stop and stare,

stare.


I just wanna pull your hair.
Freaky shit, kinky shit.

Yeah we can take it there.


I'm a young Boss, girl.

Let me upgrade you.
He's a worker.

I give work out.

What you bout, girl?


Trips to Venice?

Venice

What's the business?

Business.


We switch the digits and the rest is history...

Girl, you know you got it...

got it

got it

Hey,
Hey

She got it

She got it... ) (2 pistols, the remix)

An hour later, Jason watches Claudia dance with Patrick. He thinks That guy can't handle a chick like her.

After a few more drinks, Jason is just about sick of this engagement party. He's happy for his sister but he can't stand the music, the gossiping, the small talk, the tux he's wearing. Its all bullshit.

And every second of watching Claudia in another man's arms is driving him crazy. He wants to crawl out of his body, or inside of hers, one or the other.

He waits till Patrick walks away and then Jason eases up behind Claudia. Into her ear he says "Ever have sex in a tunnel?"

He's pretty wasted, and very horny and he really doesn't care if she's his enemy right now. He'll care later. He has the rest of his life to be miserable. Seventeen long months of celibacy and his vow snapped like a twig in the moment he met Claudia. There was no doubt when he saw her in his office, he wanted her and he would have her. All the telling himself it would never happen...lies. He really should stop lying to himself one of these days.

It would make life a lot simpler.

Claudia looks over her shoulder at him. Her eyes are dark with desire. Jason nearly kisses her right then, leaning even closer to her lips, but the room full of people make him hold back.

He's dying to be inside of her. To kiss her again and this time not stop at kisses...to caress every gorgeous inch of her body. She licks her lips and his knees nearly buckle.

Fuck, she's too hot for words, he thinks, Thank you, Italy, for sending this woman back to the States. You're loss...

Jason holds his breath as he waits for Claudia's answer.

She asks "You offering?"

He nods at the patio doors and they walk out there. Jason closes the doors behind him. He turns around and slowly walks toward Claudia. When he reaches her, he takes both hands and run them through her hair, holding her head steady, he tilts it up to look at him. "I'm drunk...just so you know."

"Yeah, well, then that makes two of us."

"But I wanted you when I was sober, Claudia."

"Most men do, Morgan."

"You never call me Jason...call me Jason."

"What will you give me if I do?"

As soon as the last word is out of her mouth, his lips hit hers. Their kisses are wild and intense. Jason has wanted this for every second of every day for the week he's known her...usually he can hold out so much longer...but something about Claudia breaks his will, easily.

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For her this is a simple decision. She loves to have short sexual flings and Jason seems like just the type of man to make an affair an dangerous, seductive thrill ride.

Maybe this will speed along their business negotiations too.

She's being all unemotional about it, a fuck is a fuck and he looks like someone fun to fuck, until Jason's lips hit hears and then she thinks My God, he kisses like...I've never been kissed before...Don't let me get addicted to this man.

He pulls back and she whimpers. More please, she thinks. More now!

Jason offers her is hand and she takes it. They walk back through the ballroom and to the staircase. Some people stare but she doesn't know them and she doesn't care. Wherever Patrick Drake is, he's on his own. She isn't gonna worry about him. He kept talking incessantly about some ex-girlfriend all night anyway. But even if he had been the perfect date, he was not Jason. Jason...the enemy she wanted in her bed from the moment she looked into his blue eyes as she sat at his desk...she had wanted him since the first second they met.

He leads her into a bedroom. Claudia asks "No tunnel? That sounded hot."

"For what we are gonna do...we're gonna need this bed." His mouth joins with hers again and they become caught up in desperate, hungry open mouth kisses.

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You were never supposed to have sex again...that goes through Jason's mind as he unzips Claudia's dress. One look at her nude body and he thinks Hell with that.

She jerks off his tie and starts to unbutton his shirt. Her delicate fingers make fast work of it, then they smooth over his bare chest.

Harmless sex can lead to love...it happened before...his brain warns. His answer to that is I'll risk it.

Claudia lays a string of kisses over his jaw and then the corner of his mouth, before she kisses him fully on the lips again, her naked body presses against his half clothed one.

You might have to kill her one day...his logical side protests. Shut the hell up! Jason silently yells inside of his booze drenched mind. I want her and I'm going to fucking have her. Deal with it.

That destroys the last of the fight left in Jason Morgan. He was a goner from the first look anyway. She's Claudia Zacchara ...she's too good to pass up.