It happened in Vegas…..."Celebrate"

Brenda pulled away. "Jax, I had no idea you were in Port Charles?'

"I just got here. As soon as I landed I came right over."

"How did you know...the charges had been dropped?"

"I've been keeping up with your case. And as soon as I heard, I flew out." He smiled and caressed her cheek. "I've missed you."

*glass breaking*

Brenda jumped and turned.

They saw Jason standing there.

She looked down. His beer bottle was lying, shattered on the floor.

She wondered, how long he'd been standing there?

Jax nodded. "Hey, Jason."

Jason looked briefly at him. "Jax."

Brenda moved away from Jax. She locked eyes with Jason. "I'll help you clean that up."

Jax laughed. "Are you two working as a team now?"

Brenda smiled. "Sometimes."

She was just about go over and help Jason, but he waived her off. "I'll get it. Just get the puppy."

She walked over, and picked up Sniper.

Jax closed the door and walked into the apt. "Brenda, when did you get that little fellow?"

"Not that long ago."

Jax chuckled. "Were you that lonely?"

She looked briefly at Jason. "No, not really." She could tell he was pissed. He wouldn't even look at her.

After mopping up the beer, and leaving briefly to throw away the glass, Jason returned.

He sat down in one of the chairs.

Jax was sitting next to Brenda, on the sofa. He had his arm wrapped around her. He kissed the top of her head. "I've missed you."

Her eyes fell on Jason. She had never seen him look...so angry.

She felt, for the first time, she was being introduced, to Jason...the hitman.

Her thoughts were interrupted, when she heard Jax's voice.

"So, Brenda, how soon can we get you out of here?"

She looked up at Jax. "Out of here?"

"Yeah, I'm sure Jason, is anxious for you to move." He looked around. "Although the place looks drastically different. It actually looks and feels like a home."

Brenda's eyes fell back on Jason. "Because it has been my home."

"I'm just happy, you and Jason are out of this mess. And as soon as we can get this marriage annulled, I plan on making you my wife."

Brenda was really getting nervous, because Jason looked like he was about to jump out of that chair, and beat Jax's a**.

She shifted. "Um...that might take some time."

Jax cupped her chin and forced her to look up at him. "No, it won't. I have the best lawyers money can buy, they can make anything happen fast. Brenda, I've waited too long for you. You have no idea, how many times, I wanted to come back. But I knew it wasn't the best thing for you. And if it isn't the best thing for you, it isn't the best thing for me." He looked at his watch. "I could stay here all night, and just hold you. Well not here, in front of Jason, but somewhere else. But I need to leave. I...have to go and check on Alexis, and see if there is anything I can do. You don't mind do you? She is my friend."

Brenda nodded. "I understand, go."

"Are you upset with her...for not telling the truth?"

She looked over at Jason, then at Jax. "I think we are just happy, she did tell the truth."

Jax nodded. He stood up and pulled her to her feet. "I promise I want be long."

He picked her up, and kissed her. "I missed you so much. I'll be back."

She nodded.

He put her down. "Walk me to the door?"

"Of course."

He grabbed her hand, and they walked over to the door. He opened it. "I promise, I'll be back, as soon as I can." He kissed her again.

Brenda really was glad he was leaving, because Jason looked as if, he was about to commit his next murder.

She forced a smile. "Take all the time you need."

He nodded. "Ok."

She watched until he boarded the elevator.

She closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, she heard Jason's voice. "Are you going to tell him?"

She stood frozen by door. "I don't know how, Jason. I don't want to hurt him."

He sat up. "So, do you plan on staying with him? If you do, just tell me now."

"You know...I want to be with you."

"Yeah, but you did say you loved him."

She nodded. "Yes, and I also said, not like I love you."

"Would you like me to tell him?"

"No, Jason."

Jason sighed. "Brenda, I'm not going to sit by, and just watch him kiss you. That is not going to work."

"I don't expect you to."

"So, when are you going to tell him?"

She shrugged. "I don't know. He just got back in town. He came all the way from Australia, Jason."

"Brenda, I don't care! You need to tell him! He wants to be alone with you! Alone! And I know you know what that means!"

"I know. I just don't want to break his heart. Jax, has always been there for me."

"It's sounding more and more, like you want to be with him."

She walked over to him, and kneeled down. "No, Jason. It's you, only you."

Jason was not moved by that statement. "So, what are your plans for tonight?"

"Maybe, I will tell him, I'm sick?"

"Brenda, maybe you should tell him the truth?"

"I will, I just don't know how."

"You just say...Jax, it's over."

She stood up. "It's not that easy, Jason. You don't understand."

He stood up. "I think I do." He shook his head, and walked towards the door.

"Jason, where are you going?!"

The door opened and then it slammed.

He was gone.

Brenda ran her fingers through her hair. Sniper nudged her leg. She picked him up. She knew Jason was right, she had to tell Jax. But she didn't want to hurt him. It seemed she was always hurting him. Jason just didn't understand. It had nothing to do with how she felt about him. She just didn't want to disappoint Jax...again.

About an hour later, Jason returned. She was sitting on the sofa, when he walked in.

He didn't say anything, he just went straight into the kitchen.

She got up and followed him.

She stood in the doorway. "You're not going to talk to me?"

He looked briefly at her. "Have you told, Jax?"

"I haven't seen him, since he left."

"Well, call and tell him."

"Jason, you are really being unfair."

"Brenda, I don't care about Jax! You need to tell him! And if you don't want this...US! Just let me know!"

Jason had screamed at her before, but this time was different. He was really angry.

He reached into the refrigerator, and pulled out a beer. He popped it open and drunk some.

They heard Brenda's cell phone ringing.

They locked eyes for a moment, then she turned, and went back into the livingroom.

She picked up the phone and answered it. "Hello."

"Brenda, I tried to see Alexis, but I couldn't. So, I'm on my way back to the penthouse. I don't want to stay there, let's go to my place, so we can be alone."

Brenda just couldn't bring herself to tell Jax, not right now. Jason would just have to understand.

"Um...Ok, Jax. Just call me when you get here."

"I'll come up."

"No, just call. I'll come down."

She disconnected the call.

"So, you are going with him?"

She turned and saw Jason standing there, looking at her.

"Jason, I'm going to tell him. Just not tonight."

"You plan on sleeping with him?"

"No, Jason. I'll tell him, it's that time of the month."

"But that won't stop him from kissing you?"

"Jason-"

He held up his hand. "Just shut up Brenda."

He walked passed her, and went up the upstairs. Seconds later she heard his door slam.

She had a couple firsts that night. The anger in his eyes, and now the hurt. She had to tell Jax, or she was going to lose Jason...

Jason ended up leaving, before she left.

She didn't know where he went, he just left, without saying a word...

Brenda is across town at Jax's place, sitting on the sofa.

He was in the kitchen.

She couldn't stop thinking about Jason. She was worried about him, wondering if he was ok. And what he could possibly be thinking.

She thought about calling, but decided against it.

Jax returned, with two glasses of champagne. He handed one to her, and sat down. "I still can't believe, I'm sitting here next to you."

Brenda smiled. "Me either."

"You have no idea, how much I missed you."

He pulled her closer.

Sniper was on the floor, sitting close to her feet.

Jax looked down at him. "What's his name?"

"Sniper."

Jax laughed. "You named him after Jason? He must have really loved that?"

"No, not really."

"You didn't torture him too much, did you?"

"No. We got along, for the most part."

Jax spotted the ring on her finger. He grabbed her hand. "Wow, this is really nice. How in the world, did you talk Jason into buying this?"

She couldn't tell him, it was all Jason's idea. "It was difficult."

*doorbell*

Jax jumped up. "That must be our food."

She sat her glass on the coffee table.

She look down at the ring on her left hand. Remembering the day she received it. He must have loved her then.

She reached down, and picked up Sniper.

Jax opened the door. "Jason...what are you doing here?"

Brenda looked up.

"I came to get, Brenda."

Jax was confused. "The charges have been dropped. There is no need for her, to stay with you anymore."

Jason was not interested in anything he had to say. His eyes fell on Brenda. "Come on."

She stood up. "Jason, what are you doing?!"

He glared at her. "Did you honestly think, I was going to let you stay here?"

"I told you, I was going to handle everything."

Jason walked passed Jax. He spotted her jacket and purse. He grabbed them. "Let's go."

There was a table by the door, Jax sat his glass down, and quickly moved in front of Brenda. "Listen Jason, I cooperated, when the two of you were up for charges, but that is not the case now. Leave her alone, and get out!"

"Jax, move. Brenda, let's go."

Brenda stepped back. "No, Jason. You should leave. I told you...just please let me handle this."

Jax turned and looked at her. "Handle what?"

Jason didn't have time for this. "Brenda, come on." He reached around Jax, grabbed her arm, and pulled her over.

Jax pushed him. "Don't touch her."

Jason drew back and punched Jax in the face.

The force of the punch, sent him flying across the coffee table.

Brenda's eyes widen. "Jason, what did you do?! What is wrong with you?!"

He pulled her out of the door.

She tried to get away, but Jason was just too strong, and plus she was still holding Sniper.

"Jason, let me go!"

Max helped him put her into the car.

As soon as she was in, Jason slid in beside her.

She turned to him. "What is the matter with you?! I can't believe you just hit, Jax?!"

Jason stared straight ahead. "He hit me first."

"He hit you first?! Are you in kindergarten now?! And he didn't hit you, he just pushed you! I told you, I was going to tell him! And I was not, going to have sex with him!"

"Brenda, I don't care. I didn't want him, touching you at all! And you should have told him, when he first arrived!"

"He had just come from Australia?! Australia, Jason?!"

"Good, maybe he'll go back."

She shook her head. "I can't believe you just did this."

"Believe it."

She looked out of the window. She noticed, that they were heading, in the opposite direction of the penthouse. "Where are we going?"

Jason didn't say anything.

"Jason! Where are we going?!"

"Brenda, just shut up!"

"Don't tell me to shut up! You kidnapper!" She turned in her seat, and looked out the back window. "Are we going to the safe house?!"

Jason didn't answer.

"Jason, answer me! I have a right to know, where you're taking me!"

He still didn't answer.

He was obviously not going to tell her, so she just stopped asking.

About twenty minutes later, they pulled up to the airport. The gate opened and they drove in.

"The airport? Where are we going?"

"On our vacation, just like we planned."

"Jason, I can't leave."

"Why not?"

"What about Sniper?"

"Max, will take him to the Quartermaine's."

"What about...Jax?"

"Brenda, do you love me?"

"Jason, don't ask me that. Not right now."

They pulled up to a private jet.

Jason continued. "Either you do or you don't?"

"Of course I do. But-

"Well, you're going to get out of this car, and get on that plane with your husband."

"Jason, you don't understand. I can't. I love you, I do. But I just can't leave. Jax does not deserve this."

The door opened, and Jason got out of the limo. "Take the puppy to the Quartermaine's."

She heard Max reply. "Ok."

Brenda exited the car, leaving Sniper on the back seat. "Jason, I'm not going."

The trunk had been opened, and she watched as another guy, carried a couple of bags onto the plane.

Jason picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.

"Jason! Put me down!"

He looked at Max. "Don't let anything, happen to that puppy."

"I won't." Max smiled at Brenda. "Goodbye, Mrs. Morgan."

"Help me, Max! He's kidnapping me!"

Max just smiled and waived.

Jason mounted the stairs of the plane.

Brenda pounded her fist against his back. "Have you lost your mind?!"

"Yep."

He took her on the plane, and walked straight to the bedroom. He closed the door, and dropped her on the bed. He pulled his phone out of his pocket, and dialed a number. "We're ready."

Brenda jumped up and ran over to the door. Jason grabbed and pulled her back.

"Jason, are you seriously holding me against my will?!"

"Yep."

"I'm begging...please don't do this. Let me talk to Jax first."

"You had your opportunity to tell him, you didn't. By the time we get back, he'll know."

"Jason, how could you be so mean?"

The plane started moving.

"Brenda, I'm not being mean."

"You are making me go, when I don't want to. Nothing was going to happen between me and Jax. Nothing. You just needed to trust me."

I trust you, I just didn't trust him. And I didn't want him touching you, Brenda. Don't you get that?"

"I just wanted to wait a little while, before telling him. I mean, he just got off the plane from Australia."

"Brenda, I told you…I don't care."

She realized there wasn't anything she could do at this point. She walked over and sat down on the bed.

Jason looked down at her. "How long are you going to stay angry?"

"I haven't decided. And what am I supposed to do about clothes?"

"I packed you some things."

"Packed me what?"

"Some underwear, jeans, tanks, shorts, and I took everything off the counter. We'll buy what you don't have."

She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. "Where are we going?"

"You'll see when we get there."

"Jason, any other time, I would have really been excited, but being kidnapped has ruined it for me."

He took off his jacket, and threw it on a chair. "I didn't kidnap you."

"What do you call it?! You punched Jax, and forced me to leave. He is probably talking to the police as we speak."

"You're my wife, or have you forgotten?"

She rolled her eyes. "Don't remind me."

"No one is going to pay any attention to Jax."

Brenda looked around the room. "I hope not, because you don't need anymore charges. How long is this flight?"

"About Twenty four hours."

She continued to question him. "Where are we going?"

"To an exotic place. That's what you wanted."

She nodded. "Yeah, but not like this."

"You, left me no choice." He walked over and sat down next to her.

"Jason, you should have trusted me."

"Brenda, if you don't want us, just say so. We can turn around."

She stared into his eyes. "You know I do."

"Well, act like it." He stood up, and pulled her up with him. "If you thought, I was going to let you spend the night with Jax, something is terribly wrong with you." He didn't give her time to respond, his lips were on hers.

He reached down, and started releasing the buttons on her shirt. She pulled away.

"Jason, I don't want to make love. I'm still mad at you."

"Be mad, but we are making love."

"So, in addition to kidnapping and murder, you are now raping too?"

Jason laughed, and removed his shirt.

He pushed her back onto the bed. He then leaned down, and started removing her boots.

Brenda looked down at him. "Jason, I'm not in the mood!"

"I'll get you in the mood." He reached up, unfastened her jeans, and unceremoniously pulled them down her legs.

"Jason, I don't want to have sex. No means no!"

He pulled her underwear off, ignoring her. He pushed her legs back.

"Jason, didn't I say n-." She bit her lip and leaned back. "Oh my..."

Jax exited the elevator, and rushed over to the door, pounding on it. "Jason! Open this door! Brenda! Jason!"

Sonny was sitting on his sofa, when he heard the banging. He got up, walked over, and opened the door. "Jax! What are you doing?"

Jax turned. "Where is that idiot?"

"I don't know any idiots."

"That idiot named, Jason...where is he?"

Sonny shrugged. "With his wife."

"Brenda, is not his wife. The charges have been dropped."

"True. But she is still his wife."

"Sonny, we both know that marriage is fake."

"I don't know anything."

"Where did he take her?"

Sonny shrugged. "I don't know. Look Candy boy, stop beating on that door, or I'll have to call the police." He smiled and went back into his apt, slamming the door.

Jax look briefly at Jason's door.

They were not inside, he didn't see Jason as the type to hide. If he was here, he would have opened the door.

He looked over at Sonny's door. This had his name written all over it. Jason only did what he told him to do.

He punched the button on the elevator. It opened and he got on. He pulled out his cell phone, and dialed a number. "I need to report a person missing..."

"Jaaason."

Brenda dug her nails into his back, as his body continued to move deep within her, stretching her, filling her.

Brenda struggled to talk. "Jason...are...you...trying...to kill me?"

He kissed her, then slid a tongue down to her neck, while his hips kept up their relentless pace.

Her moans grew louder, and then she reached the heights of her pleasure for the fourth time. To say she was exhausted, would be an understatement.

Sensing she was tired, Jason buried himself deep within her, and flooded her with his love...

They are lying in bed.

"Jason, who else is on this plane?"

"Just the pilots."

"No butler?"

"I don't do butlers. If you need something I'll get it, or you can get it yourself."

She leaned over and kissed him. "That's one of the reasons why I love you."

"So, you're not mad anymore?"

She laughed. "How could I stay mad, after getting a dose of your monster penis. It has a way of relaxing me."

Jason laughed.

"I wish I could have told Jax, but honestly I don't know if I had the guts. I've disappointed him so many times."

"Brenda, Jax will be fine."

She snuggled up against him. She decided to change the subject. "Now, tell me where we are going?"

"Bali."

She sat up. "Really?!"

He nodded.

Her eyes widen. "My passport, did you get it?"

"Yes."

She leaned back. "We're going to Bali! We're going to Bali!" The smile left her face. "Jason, I need to tell you something. And I might be jumping the gun, but I don't want to keep anything from you."

"What?"

She looked up at him. "I'm late."

"Late for what?"

"Aunt Flow, she hasn't showed up."

Jason was confused. "Who is that?"

"Jason, you don't know who Aunt Flow is?"

"Brenda, I don't care, just tell me what you are trying to say."

"I might be pregnant, Jason."

"I thought you were on birth control?"

"I am, but there were times, when I forgot to take them."

"How late are you?"

"A day. I just have never been late. But you know what? It might just be stress."

Jason nodded.

She studied his face. "Are you angry?"

"Why would I be angry?"

"Because I forgot to take the pills?"

He shook his head. "No." He chuckled. "And…I told you…pulling out wouldn't work."

"How would you know? You never pulled out."

He laughed.

She reached up and touched his cheek. "Jason, what are we going to do, if I'm pregnant?"

He leaned over and kissed her. "Celebrate..."