Do not own General Hospital or any of the characters.

So after watching a week's worth of general. And seeing Jason and Sam say goodbye. I thought we all need a little happiness. They just can't end. I will not let it. Or at least in my head I won't.

Interruptions...Again

Brenda

It was late.

He wasn't sure how late it was, his phoned had died out on him a while ago. But he knew it had to be passed midnight or just approaching it. Placing his gun into the back of his waist band of his jeans, he climbed into his SUV.

Exhaustion suddenly coming over him as he sat there in the front seat, just staring out the window; he had been doing work for Sonny again. Another late night trying to trace down the Balkan.

He was supposed to be home hours ago or so he told Sam he would be. She was back at the Penthouse he knew, probably fast asleep on the couch. She had probably wanted to wait up for him, like a child waiting up for Santa. But sleep always seemed to get the best of her. Especially nowadays with her long hours being a P.I.

He knew he would be in trouble when he got home. Not only about not calling but leaving her at the Penthouse with his ex wife, Brenda. He was sure, that Sam wasn't too happy about that one. A small smile appeared on his face at this thought. He knew he should be happy that Sam would be mad at him. But he loved the sight of her when she was upset, she was just so cute.

Then starting the SUV, he began his long journey home. He was wanted to get home to Sam.

Like he had calculated, Sam was fast asleep on the couch, fully dressed still. There was no noise in the apartment besides the soft mummer of voices coming from the TV that had been left on. Closing the front door behind him, Jason slowly placed his keys and wallet on the desk before stripping off his leather jacket and hanging it in the closet; he did all this before finally putting his gun away in its safe haven.

Running his hands through his hair, he looked on at the sleeping form of Sam. Taking a step towards her, he slowly leaned down and took the remote from her clenched hands. He then turned off the TV, before scooping her up in his arms.

"Jason," she whispered in all certainly that it was him. She didn't need to open her eyes to confirm this. She knew his embrace, his smell.

Jason kissed her lightly on the lips at this. And just as he was about to pull away, Sam plaked her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

"Your late," she stated as she finally opened her eyes and looked up at him in the darkness of the room.

"I know, I'm sorry," he replied back, resting his forehead against hers, as he continued to still hold her in his arms. "Let me make it up to you!" he then kissed her again, this time a little harder before carrying her up the stairs to the bedroom.

However, they had barely made it up the stairs before; Sam began to kiss him passionately on the lips. Getting caught up in the moment, Jason lay her down on the landing of the stairs. Both forgetting that they weren't alone in the penthouse, just merely feet away from where they lay was both Brenda's and Spinelli's rooms.

"Make love to me," she whispered into his ear as she wrapped her legs around his waist and ran her hands through his hair. Their mouths once again finding one another in the dark; lips parted slightly as tongues twisted with one another.

As the kiss deepened, Jason's hands slid down her neck, along the curve of her body. Slowly sliding underneath the black t-shirt she was wearing, and edging his hands up towards her breasts. He soon discovered that she wasn't wearing a bra. This sent a slight chill down his spine as he began to caress her left breast. They continued on like this before, he began to move his mouth down the side of her neck, to the centre of her chest. He paused briefly to remove her t-shirt before, leaning down and taking one of her nipples into his mouth. His eyes looked up and locked with her eyes in the dark. Even through the darkness, they could see the desire and lust in one's eyes.

Just then the peacefulness of the moment was broken by the piercing sounds of a scream.

Jason was on his feet a once with this. The scream had come from Brenda's room. Stepping over Sam, he raced towards the bedroom door, just feet away. Too shocked at what was going on, Sam just lay there, watching in bewilderment as the scene unfolded in front of her. It only lasted about a second but it seemed to go on forever, as Brenda's screams filled the hallway and the sound of Jason's boots along the floor as he raced to the room, thinking the worth had happened.

Rising slowly to her feet, she quickly put her shirt back on before following the trail of light that now lit the hallway from the open bedroom door. The screaming had stopped but it still kinda echoed along the walls as Sam prepared herself for the worth.

She wasn't sure what she expected to see when she approached the room but it wasn't what she saw.

A mix of emotions ranked through her body all at once as her eyes appeared in the room and fell onto the two figures in the room. Brenda was on her knees in bed, with her arms tightly wrapped around Jason's neck. His back was facing towards the door. But Sam could tell that he was hugging her back. In anyone else's eyes, it would be just seen as a comforting embrace. But to Sam, it was anything but.

Thanks for reading and please review!

Julie