Author's Note: I apologize for being late but my wireless wasn't cooperating. In the last chapter it was an Elizabeth's Coma dream, not a J Boy dream, sorry for the confusion. Special thanks to lovemyqtkids (Angela) and godfatherambs (Amber) aka Ambela.

Chapter 10

There were only a few houses in Port Charles that he just didn't like and the one he was currently standing in front of was one of them. Although he spent very little time here as compared to the Quartermaine mansion it gave him the same feelings of inadequacy and never being good enough.

But no matter how unwelcome he felt here, he was on a mission and no matter how much this place made him feel in the past it wasn't going to stop him from doing what he needed to do now. He made a promise to Elizabeth and had every intention of keeping it.

Knocking on the door, he waited for the awkward situation to begin. As the door swung open he came face to face with Elizabeth's grandmother, who didn't bother to hold back the frown on her face that always seemed to be specially formed just for him.

"Mr. Morgan", she said with a surprised look on her face that slowly turned into a frown

"Mrs. Hardy", he answered back as he shoved his hands in his pocket in effort to ease the nervousness that always seemed to be present when he was in the same room as Elizabeth's grandmother. Drug dealers, gang bangers, gun fights, no problem, but being in the company of one old lady would do it to him every time.

Is there a reason that you are at my doorstep? I'm sure you are aware of Elizabeth's condition by now and know that she's not here"

"I am and that's-"

"So then you know that there's no reason for you to be here"

"I stopped by to see-"

"Jaaaason!", Cameron screamed as his eyes came across the young man in the door way with his Grams, racing over to him in his foot clad pajamas

Bending down to embrace the little boy, he picked him up, holding him in a tight hug after kissing the top of his curls

"Did you come to see me?", he said with the biggest smile on his face, keeping his arm wrapped around Jason's neck

"I did. I missed you", ruffling his curls

"I missed you too", resting his head on Jason's shoulder as Jason made small soothing circle on his back

"Have you been having a good time with your grandmother?"

Nodding his head, "uh huh"

Taking in the scene between Jason and Cameron, as the little boy started to rattled off on everything he had been up to since their last encounter she tried to figured out how this situation came about

Obviously, Elizabeth had neglected this little tidbit of information seeing how it was a huge surprise to her that Cameron had even known who Jason was. Clearly, Elizabeth had changed her mind about having her child around him

Although, she would never approve of Jason Morgan, known criminal, being around her granddaughter, she couldn't deny the obvious bond that he had with her great grandson

"Can you play trains with me?"

"Now Cameron, you know it's bedtime" his grandmother scolded

"But I'm not tired. Please Jason"

"Sorry buddy, if your grandmother says it's bedtime then you have to listen to her OK?"

"Fine" he solemnly said as he wiggled in Jason's arms, signaling that he wanted to be let down

Reaching out her hand to him, "Come along young man, I'll read you a story and tuck you in"

Grabbing Jason's hand instead of his grandmother's, "I want Jason to read me a story Grams"

Looking over to Audrey for approval, she went against her better judgment and nodded her head. Knowing that she didn't have the energy to fight with Cameron and slightly curious by the hopeful look in his azure blue eyes

"Sure Cam, I'll read to you"

Jumping up and down in approval he grabs onto Jason's hand tightly and starts pulling him in the direction of his room

Two stories later, Cameron was finally starting to dose off

"Jason?', he said dreamily as his eyes started to droop

"Yeah Cam"

"Do you like my mommy?"

"I like your mom very much"

"Is momma still sick?"

"Yeah buddy, she is"

"Is she gonna get better?"

Smoothing out his curls in a slow soothing motions trying to find the right words to give the boy comfort but not wanting to lie to him because he had no idea if Elizabeth was going to wake up and the doctors still couldn't explain her comatose state. But he believed she was a fighter and that somehow she'd find her way back to them

"The doctors are doing everything they can to make sure she gets better"

"I miss her"

"She misses you too"

"Jason?"

"Yeah"

"I love you", he mumbled just before finally giving in and falling asleep

"I love you too Cameron", leaning over and placing a soft kiss on the little boy temple before making sure he was covered up.

Leaning back in the chair besides the bed, watching the rise and fall of Cam's chest, he released the breath he was holding since the small boy's declaration. He had no idea when Cam had made a place for himself in his heart; he was so like his mother in that way. Spending a little amount of time here and there with him not realizing how important he was becoming to him.

It warmed his heart to know that the little boy he had falling in love with had said the three little words that would forever warm his heart.

Standing in the open doorway taking in the scene, she had never seen Jason Morgan show that kind of love and adoration. Of course she would never accept the life he lived and would always worry about the safety of her granddaughter and great grandson, but she could never deny how natural the scene was at this very moment.

While the cover of darkness cloaked him as he waited for Sam's mystery connection he tried to keep at bay the nervousness and fear of getting caught. When he first got the call from Sam telling him that he needed to make the drop he wasn't too sure about it.

He had every intention of allow Sam to handle everything in hopes of keeping his hands clean, but when she said that Jason had come home earlier than expected and had no way of leaving the penthouse without being detected he had no choice but to agree.

This was a vital part of the of their plan in order for everything to run smoothly. There could be no evidence of him being the father at Sam's lost baby.

So there he stood on the docks waiting for some guy named, Spinelli, holding a small black bag filled with ten thousand dollars

Suddenly he heard footsteps, turning in the direction of the noise he saw a kid with a bag slung over his shoulder and a beanie on his head which no doubt encased what seemed to be unruly hair.

Looking at the kid who awkwardly halted in front of him. There was no way that this was the 'mystery' man that Sam had used. No doubt he was a computer nerd, his attire and the laptop bag he had strapped to his body left no room for arguments, but he couldn't believe that she had entrusted a crucial part of their plan to a kid who looked like he couldn't find his way out of a paper bag. If this non-threatening nerd made him uneasy the first words out of his mouth definitely gave him no further comfort

"Are you the friend of the bodacious one?"

"Who?"

"The Goddess, the righteous babe who is like the sweet nectar from the Gods. She is the Lara Croft to my Tomb Raider," he rattled off

"Are you even speaking English?

Rolling his eyes at Lucky's inability to follow his lingo

"The Fair Samantha"

"Yeah I am. Were you able to do what she asked?"

"I'm the Jackal, assassin of cyberspace, there's no system in the world I can't hack"

Reaching into his messenger bag, he pulls out a flash drive and presents it only to snatch it back before Lucky could grab it

"My cyber services are in high demand and come with a heavy price tag"

For once understanding what the kid was talking about he hands over the bag of cash.

Grabbing it out of the 'buzzed one's' hands, he looks inside, satisfied with the amount, knowing how long the money would keep him in BBQ chips and orange soda he hands over the flash drive

"You sure everything is on this?"

"Dude, you doubt the skills of the Jackal. Obviously your knowledge is lacking if you even need to ask"

Taking a hold of the kid's collar and narrowing his eyes into slits he lowers his voice

"I had about enough of your inability to give me a straight answer and nerd lingo. You better hope everything is on here because if it's not I'm coming after you and your not gonna like what I'll do"

Not liking the glossed over blood shot eyes of the other guy currently wrinkling his threads, he tried to push down the knot that had formed in his throat in order to find his voice

"Chill. I'm the Jackal, remember, nothing in the cyberworld can hide from me. Everything the Fair Samantha asked of me has been done and all the evidence is on the drive"

Pushing him away and giving him one last glare,

"It better be", he says before leaving the docks, never noticing the burly yet flexible bodyguard standing in the shadows

Sitting with her for the past hour, she spoke about all the things she had been missing. Rambling on and on about her and Nikolas, Cameron and the endless drama that is Robin and Patrick, in hopes that she would wake up and kindly tell her to shut it.

Moving forward in the chair next to the bed, she grasps her best friend's hand. Blowing out a slow shaky breath as tears started to form in her eyes,

"Where are you Elizabeth?"

Pushing the bangs out of her face as she focused on folding the recently laundered clothes, 'who knew a newborn could accumulate so many clothes' she thought to herself.

Hearing the laugher floating through the baby monitor she couldn't help but laugh at the mischief her husband and eldest child were currently getting into.

Looking over to the baby lying in the bassinet, currently trying to get it's whole chubby foot in it's mouth, "Sounds like Daddy and Cam are having a good time huh", she says with a smile on her face earning a string of a babble in response

Picking up one of her husband's T-shirts, she couldn't believe that a person could get by with just seven shirts and three pairs of jeans

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, she turns just in time to see Jason coming off the last step with small green paint handprints all over his shirt. Obviously Cameron went overboard with the finger painting.

Turing back to her task at hand she tried to contain her laughter but doing a poor job of it.

"Looks like Cam got the best of you", she got out unable to hide the laughter in her voice

"So you think this is funny?"

Unable to hold it in any longer she starts laughing out loud, with her arms crossed over her belly

Giving her a sly smile as he starts making his way over to her like a predator stalking his pray.

"Don't you dare Jason", she says taking slow steps backwards, only to come in contact with the mantle.

"I haven't had a chance to wash my own clothes yet and these are the last clean clothes I have"

Grabbing her and pulling her to him, he rubs his body up and down against her making sure he thoroughly transfers the slightly wet paint from his clothes to hers

Giggling at his antics, "Now I'm all dirty"

Nipping at her ear he whispers, "Not a problem, I'll help you"

Taking her by surprise he picks her up and tosses her over his shoulder fireman style, making his way to their laundry room.

Lowering her on top of the washing machine, after opening the front door of it, he starts placing kisses along her neck as his hands travel underneath her shirt

"Jason?" she manages to moan out

"mmm…", he mumbles against her neck, cause the vibrations to travel down her spine

"What about the kids?", she says as she tilts her head to the side giving him better access to her sweet spot

Taking both bra-clad breasts in his hands, while manipulating her nipples with his thumbs, "Cam is taking a nap and the baby is fine in the other room. Now hush, I'm helping you wash clothes"

Slowly lifting her shirt over her head, trailing soft kisses as skin is revealed, he whips it over her head and tosses it into the machine

Taking one bra strap off, while trailing kisses and soft bites along her shoulder, repeating the action to the other side. Finally reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra. Capturing her mouth with his, he slides her bra off her body and tosses it in the machine.

Pulling back to admire the top naked half of her body, he feels his growing erection pressing against his jeans, removing his own shirt to toss in with hers.

Taking her naked breast into his mouth as his tongue flicks her nipple causing moans to escape and her hands to start fisting his hair, pulling him closer to her body.

Unbuttoning her jeans and lowering the zipper, he reaches in with both hands to cup her ass. Squeezing her soft cheeks, letting out a long moan and feeling his own jeans getting even smaller, loving when she wears a thong.

Appling addition pressure to her sweet cheeks, getting the desired result of her lifting herself off the machine so he could remove her jeans to show off her smooth milky legs and tossing them in with the rest of their clothes.

Slipping off his own jeans, which soon joined hers she licked her lips at his impressive bulge that was proudly sticking out of his boxer briefs. Tugging at the hem of them, she pulled him towards her.

Tucking in her bottom lip as she reached in, wrapping her small hand around his throbbing member as she starts kissing his chest. His breath quickened from her skilled handy work, gripping her thighs as he revels in her pumping him up and down, rewarded when a dribble of pre-cum escaped from the head and trickled down his shaft.

Feeling himself getting close to the edge, he pulls her hand out of his boxers not wanting to come without her. Removing the last of their garments, he adds in some laundry detergent and starts the cycle

As the slow vibrations start beneath her she leans back as he takes her clit in his mouth. Holding her thighs on his shoulder as he starts licking up and down her slit. Pushing his tongue into her soft pink folds, she throws her head back as his tongue started thrusting in and out of her body.

Thrashing her body from side to side, he had to slightly tighten his grip on her. Noticing the increase in the vibrations of the machine as it switched to the spin cycle, he withdrew his tongue, lapping up the lingering juices before he started trailing kissing up her body.

Bringing his lips down hard onto hers he thrust his throbbing thick cock into her moistened folds. Tightening his hold on her hips he starts pumping in and out of her as he matches the wild vibrations of the machine.

Watching her breasts jiggle wildly, he switches from watching them bounce freely to taking them into his hands and giving them a rough squeeze.

Loving the feel of his cock deep within her and the vibration underneath her ass, she grabs onto his shoulder meeting him thrust for thrust

"Harder Jason"

Holding tightly to her hips he starts to increase his pace. Feeling the machine slowing down as her inner muscles start to clamp his cock like a vice he starts to feel the tightness in his balls.

Not wanting to go over the edge without her, he starts fiercely rubbing her clit. Overcome by her orgasm she bites down on his shoulder and milks the orgasm from his body

As the machine came to a stop, he finishes emptying his seed deep inside her core. Dropping her head down on his shoulder, she tries to get control of her breathing

Wrapping his arms around her, he places a kiss on her temple and whispers in her ear, "Still feeling dirty"

Desperately needing a break from Sam's suddenly weird behavior and the growing tension back at the penthouse he went out for a ride on his bike. Although the ride did him some good, he had no desire to head home just yet and opted to go to one of the few places that always relaxed him.

Entering Jake's he noticed all of the pool tables were taken, therefore taking an empty seat at the bar, signaling to Coleman that he wanted a beer.

Taking a long pull from his bottle, his mind started to reflect on the status of his life. Currently he was living with a woman he no longer loved who was slowly driving him up the wall.

He knew that the lost of another child for her was not going to be handled well because it was never easy losing one. He had learned that enough over the years, first with losing Michael, his baby with Courtney, Sam's first child with Sonny and now her second child with him. He used to think that his inability to have his own child was his own form of punishment for the things he had done.

For weeks Sam only thought of the child they had lost, but for the past few days she started talking about adoption and surrogacy as options for them to have children and start the family they both wanted. However, he no longer wanted to start a family with her and the thought of that made him feel guilty.

He had promised her a long time ago that they would start a family together. But things had become drastically different and forever changed from the time he originally made that promise. Elizabeth was currently pregnant with his child and Cameron had slowly but surely taken up a special place in his heart. Now he could only imagined having a family with them and not Sam.

If he was honest with himself, he would've admitted back during the night of the blackout with Elizabeth that he was falling in love with her all over again and if she wanted to try again that very night he would've been all for it. Sam had no chance.

And if he was really honest with himself, he would've realized even months before the blackout that with his friendship with Elizabeth starting up again to the way it used to be when they were 'more than friends', he would've realized that he had never truly gotten over her.

"That's PCPD's finest for you", Coleman said, as he was cleaning glasses in front of Jason.

Breaking his train of thought as he looked over his shoulder in the direction of Coleman's gaze to see Detective Cruz with a leggy blond wearing a tight black dress that left little to the imagination as they stumbled up the stairs to the rented rooms above.

"Typical. That's what they do just about every night. Come in here, get piss drunk and end it with a nightcap with the first woman who attaches herself to them. Cruz, Harper, the regular boys in blue and especially that Spencer kid"

Shaking his head as he continues to clean the glasses in front of him as he repeats "PCPD's finest"

Perking up at the mention of Spencer, "Lucky?", raising his eyebrow in question

"Especially him. Comes in her just about every night, surprised he's not in here tonight actually. Course he's never with the Commissioner's daughter or your current squeeze anymore, but he manages to convince some poor lonely woman to spend the night with him"

Confusion etched on his face, "Sam?"

Nodding his head, "Of course that was some time last year before-"

Cut off by the sound of Jason's cell phone. Pulling it out of his inside jacket pocket and turning away from Coleman

"Morgan"

"Boss, I've got some interesting information for you. Seems it looks like our favorite officer isn't so clean anymore"

"Where are you?"

"Down by the docks"

"Meet me at the coffeehouse, 10 minutes"

Hanging up and tossing some bills on the counter he tells Coleman he'll be in couch as heads out to find out what kind of information Max has dug up

Chapter 11: Coming to you Sunday, August 31st, 2008
Sorry for the long wait but life is getting in the way