Chapter 10

Her breath was sweet as he captured her lips with his mouth. His tongue traced her lower lip hoping and anticipating for her to accept him, and when she parted her lips in a soft sigh as his hands grazed her tweaked nipple, he took what he wanted, his tongue invaded her mouth and sought hers, playing, mating, loving, stroking. He spanned her flat belly with his hands, her skin soft and warm as he caressed her body. Releasing her mouth, he dropped soft kisses along her jaw, down her throat, his tongue tracing down her neck. Moaning, Sam thrust her chest out, displaying her luscious mounds to his greedy eyes, he was a selfish bastard so he took what was offered to him. He latched onto one of her nipples with his lips, drawing the tight peak into his mouth, loving the way she arched up to his touch and moaned as her fingers delved into his hair, holding his head against her. As he suckled, he shifted his body and stretched out on top of her, falling right between her legs. She sighed as she absorbed the full weight of him.

Her hand that rested on his shoulder, flattened out and spanned his rock hard chest, exploring the wonderful smooth inches of his body as they lowered to find his hard shaft rubbing deliciously against her mound. He lifted up only far enough to see her soft hands on him, touching him, feeling him, stroking him. When he came back down, her breasts crushed up against his chest and her body squirmed under his, waiting for him to complete her. He wanted to kiss her again, but he needed something more, so he worshiped her breasts with his powerful tongue and then moved down her body. He put his hands on her thighs and parted her legs gently and slowly, he growled at the moisture that he could see that had pooled at her core. He was already close to orgasm, his body was shaking with the need to take her, to claim her, but he needed a taste first, just one taste. He leaned in and kissed her softest skin, drawing her core into his mouth, licking, sucking, and tonguing her long and deep. With only a few strokes, she came again and over again and he couldn't get enough of her. He drew all that she had, but when he heard his name come out from her soft pink mouth in a throaty moan, his control snapped, he stretched out between her legs once again and covered her body with his own. She wrapped her legs around his hips and he sheathed himself in her beautiful body with one powerful stroke. He growled in ecstasy, the feel of her wrapped around him was indescribable. He pulled back and surged inside her some more, driving his shaft as far as it could go, all the way inside of her, he wanted to feel all of her. And as she came screaming his name, "Jason... Jason..."

"Jason! Jason, you in there? I need to talk to you!"

Jason bolted off the couch at hearing his name being shouted and the pounding on the door. He looked around hoping to see Sam, but she wasn't there, she was across the hall. And the dream he just had wasn't just a dream, it was him remembering every detail that happened last night at the office. The first time he took her was over her desk where he slammed into her hard and fast, and the second on the couch was slow and gentle. And he couldn't hide the fact that he wanted her again, that he needed to be with her, inside of her. But hearing Sonny pound on the door, his erection immediately deflated as if knowing that it wasn't a good idea to get hard at the moment thinking about the other guy's wife. Ugh, he really hated Sonny sometimes. Surging up on his feet, he made his way to the door, opening it as Sonny strolled in as if he owned everything. Fuck that! This is my penthouse! "What's going on Sonny?"

Sonny turned to face his friend and long time business partner, he needed advice and he knew that Jason would be straight forward and honest with him. "I need to talk to you about Sam."

Instantly remembering that he was going to talk to Sonny about him and Sam, he decided now is the best time to get it over with. "Yeah, I need to talk to you as well. Sam and I have..."

"No wait." Sonny held up his hand. "This is really important Jason and I need to go first."

As if Jason didn't have something important to tell him. God, Sonny could be such a selfish dick sometimes. "Ok, go ahead." He decided to give him the floor, maybe whatever Sonny had to say would open up the conversation better... Or maybe not. Jason almost lost his breath as he saw Sonny reach into his jacket pocket and pulled out a small black velvet box. 'Oh no, please tell me that's not what I think it is.'

"Here..." Sonny said as he handed over the offending object to Jason. "Open it, tell me what you think." He turned and walked over to the couch.

With shaky hands, Jason carefully opened the lid and lost all his words when he saw what looked like a diamond engagement ring inside. Of course it's a ring, what the hell was he expecting would be inside this tiny box... divorce papers.

"I plan on proposing to Sam." Sonny beamed from where he sat. After a few moments of silence, he began to question what was in Jason's mind. From what he could tell, he thought that Jason liked Sam. She certainly proved that she was trustworthy and she is wonderful with the boys. What was there to object about?

"I..." Clearing his throat, Jason tried to find the right words. "I thought you were already married." He asked as he sealed the box back up quickly and handed it over to Sonny, desperate to get it out of his hands in fear of crushing it.

"I am... we are, it's just that I want to make it official, you know... the whole big church wedding and reception thing, tons of flowers, wedding cake, all that stuff. Whatever Sam wants, I want to make her happy."

Jason suddenly felt nauseous, as if he knew why Sonny would be doing this, but he needed to hear it from the other man. "Why?" And when he heard Sonny say the words that he had dreaded, "Because I love her, Jason", he felt as though he was kicked in the stomach. This was not how it was supposed to be, he was supposed to finally tell Sonny that Sam and him were going to be together and hoped that Sonny would understand, but this is so much worse. Sonny had fallen in love with Sam and they were betraying his trust. This changed everything. It was a lot easier when this all started because it was clear that neither Sam nor Sonny were in love with each other, but now Sonny just changed the play of the game. He fell in love. So now what the hell are they supposed to do?

"I plan on proposing to her soon, maybe tonight." Sonny stood up, placed the box back in his jacket and walked towards the door. "Anyways, all is still quiet with Alcazar, but maybe we should make some plans in case he retaliates. I'll see you later."

After Sonny left, Jason stood motionless in the middle of his living room, thinking, wondering what to do next. Where do they go from here? Do they still come clean and hope that Sonny doesn't see it as betrayal? He doubted it, no matter what, Sonny would see is this as the ultimate betrayal, especially now that he finally admitted that he loved Sam. He wasn't sure what to do, but he needed to talk to her. Picking up the phone, he speed dialed her number as he grabbed his keys and jacket and headed for his bike. Hearing her pick up normally would have spiked his beating heart, but today it was accelerated with something else, nervousness, anxiety. "Hey, I need to see you right away, where are you?"

"I'm on my boat." There was a brief pause. "Is it Sonny? What happened?"

He could hear the nervousness and worry in her voice. "I'll see you in a few minutes, we need to talk."

"Ok, I'll be here..."

He hung up, his shaking hands placed his phone back in his pocket as soon as he reached his bike parked in the garage. Straddling it, he took a deep breath, fired her up and drove off towards the docks. Max had told him where he would find her boat, they always had a guard follow her down there for her protection. Her boat was docked was too close to theirs, and he didn't want any trouble for her that was associated with his business. He wanted to keep her guarded and protected, even though she could handle herself, he just couldn't help it. He felt feelings for her that he had never felt for anyone, she brought them out of him, and he could understand why Sonny fell in love with Sam, because he was getting their fast. Faster than he had expected, especially for only knowing her a short time, he just couldn't help it. Sam was something else, something different, something refreshing and he would do anything to keep her, that was why he wanted to go and talk to her, they needed a new plan, to get Sam away from Sonny without it affecting the boys too much. No matter what, he knew that someone was going to get hurt.