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Chapter 11
Sitting in his penthouse with Sam wrapped up in his arms, Jason was home. For the first time, in a long time he was truly happy. Michael was out of prison and back with Carly where he belonged and Jason was here with Sam, that was where he belonged. She was his whole world, she was his life, and she proved her love and loyalty even more when she found a way to get him and his nephew out of prison. He couldn't love her more even if he tried, and he would devote the rest of his free life to make sure that she was happy. Today was the best day that he could ask for. Seeing her standing in front of his SUV when they were released from prison, his chest tightened while he walked towards the vision in front of him with her dark hair flowing through the wind. As soon as he saw her, he knew right away that her ridiculous plan had worked, but one thing for sure he wanted details.
When he saw Michael throw himself at Sam, hugging the life out of her, his heart clenched at seeing his first son love her so much. And seeing Carly's face when they dropped Mikey off was priceless. He was scared for a second because he thought for sure she was going to faint. But after she blinked for like the hundredth time, and after Sam had given them a short explanation of what happened, leaving out some major details, Carly finally let it sink in and held on to Michael for dear life. That's when Jason excused himself to go home. He wanted to be with Sam alone. He was thankful when Sam told him that Spinelli decided to stay with Maxie for the night to give them their privacy.
Now, they were alone. He had missed this, he missed her in his arms. Even though they could have had there conjugal visits, it wasn't the same. At night in his cell he would reach out for her and be greatly disappointed when he would realize that she wasn't' there next to him. Here they were back in their home together. Now he wanted to know every single detail that happened since she left Port Charles with that prick following behind her like a dog in heat. He asked her in the car on the way over what happened, but he let it go when she told him that she would tell him later.
"Sam?" He softly called her while he gently stroked her hair.
"Hmmm?" She asked raising her head off his chest.
"Do you want to tell me what happened?" He said and almost chuckled when he felt her stiffen against him. Watching her biting her lip, he knew right away that she was nervous. Leaning his head towards her, he softly kissed her pouty lip. "Just tell me, please."
Letting out a deep sigh she started to ask. "Ok, but if I tell you can't to interrupt me until I am finished, ok?"
"Ok." He agreed but then added once he saw her open her mouth. "And before you ask, no, I will not promise not to get mad." Seeing her mouth close with a frown, he knew that was exactly what she was going to ask of him next.
"Fine." Pushing her body of Jason, immediately noticing the loss of contact, she straighten herself, ran a hand through her hair and started to explain. "First, how much do you know?" She asked him not wanting to repeat her story, of course he knew what she was up to, but she really wanted to know who had told him.
"Spinelli told me all about Jose Sanchez and Alcazar and their connections to Judge Carroll." She rolled her eyes at hearing him Spinelli told him, of course he would tell him. It's not that she minded Jason knowing, she just wished that she was the one doing it and having him hear it from someone else. "He also mentioned Jagger."
She jumped in when she heard his name. "Ugh, did he also happen to mention that he was the one that thought it was a good idea to take Jagger with me in the first place, or how about Spinelli telling Jagger exactly where I was headed so he would know where I was." Seeing the pissed off look that Jason immediately had on, she almost regretted telling on Spinelli, but she was still pissed that Spinelli would suggest Jagger to go with her and she wanted to pay him back. She just hoped that Jason wouldn't shoot him.
"No." Jason shook his head thinking about the betrayal of his "former" friend that would be moving out of the penthouse tomorrow morning, or just shoot him. How could he suggest such a ridiculous thing? What in the hell possessed him to do such a thing? Course Sam didn't have to take Jagger in the first place, but she did say that Spinelli spilled about where Sam was heading, so basically leaving her no choice. Either she would let Jagger tag along so she could keep an eye on him or he would show up and ruin the whole thing. Still, Jason was pissed at the entire situation.
"Ok, well let me just tell you what happened after I left Kelly's." She paused waiting for him to give her the go to continue her story. When she received a slight nod of his head she went on and told him all about her ride to Manhattan, making sure to point out that she had ignored Jagger the entire way there. He was thankful to here that she sat in the back seat. The further away from that prick, the better. What he wasn't happy about was the fact that she had her phone turned off.
"Why would you turn off your phone?" He interrupted.
"I wrote down everything from what Spinelli gave me and then I turned it off to avoid distraction." She knew he was pissed because there was no way of contacting her.
"Both Spinelli and Sonny tried calling you and it went straight to voice mail. Then Spinelli got Jagger's number and tried calling him." He saw that she had a surprise look on her face, he knew then that the prick didn't tell her that Spinelli called. "Jagger picked up and made sure to tell Spinelli that you too were really busy and that I had lost." He emphasized at the word busy.
"I had no idea that he called and what the hell did he mean you lost. Lost what?" She knew the answer to the question when she saw Jason motion to her. "Me? Oh my gosh, that son of a bitch got exactly what he deserved." She was pissed that Jagger would even say such a thing.
"What exactly did he get, Sam?" Jason asked not understanding what she was talking about but really, really wanted to know.
"Later. And I told you not to interrupt me." She said then continued her story after he remained silent. She proceeded to tell him how she locked herself in the hotel room to avoid him and how the next day she spent the entire time talking about him. She enjoyed watching him squirm when she told him that Jagger told her all about Jason Quartermaine. She tried to enjoy this moment for a little while longer knowing that soon Jason was about to fly off the handle.
Seeing his impatience with her pause, she continued to tell him about her plan to seduce Jose Sanchez. And that's where the shit hit the fan. "What did you wear?" She paused at his question. "Jason, come on, it's not important, let me finish." She wanted to avoid the question.
"It is to me Sam, what did you wear?" He almost demanded.
"Fine, I wore an off the shoulder red dress, ok?" She was getting annoyed.
"Red. You wore red for him?" He felt like he was going to have a coronary. She basically invited him up to her bed wearing a color and I'm sure a dress that no man should see except him.
"Damn it Jason, I needed to get him interested quick. And would you stop interrupting me!" She demanded, anger was evident in her voice.
"Fine!" He yelled as he stood up. "But I told you I can't promise you to not get mad." He started to pace the room while he heard her continue her story about flirting with Jose, causing him to clench his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white. Then she told him about drugging him, going up to his hotel room and locking herself in the bathroom while he passed out. Still annoyed with the whole situation and still pissed about the red dress and the flirting, Jason was also proud that his sexy dangerous woman got him the evidence to blackmail one of the most powerful judges in Port Charles. "That's it?"
Biting her lip, she paused trying to carefully find a way to tell him the rest of the story without having him walk out the door and head straight for Jagger. Looking around, making sure that his gun was no where in sight, Sam told him all about Jagger's insinuation at how she got her information for her clients. Sighing at seeing the confused look on Jason's face, she inwardly cringed when she came right out and told him that Jagger basically thought that she was a whore.
"WHAT!?" He shouted causing her to jump in her seat. "What the fuck did he call you?" He came around the couch and walked towards her.
"He didn't call me that exactly." She said standing up and trying to get him to calm down by placing a hand on his arm. "He just thought that I took to long getting my evidence, and said that either I was jerking him off or spreading my legs for him." Yeah, that explanation didn't help either.
"I'm going to kill that son of a bitch. Who in the hell does he think he is?" Jason said as he resumed his pacing then stopped again. "What happened next?" Jason asked then asked again at seeing her biting her lip and hesitate. "Sam, what happened next?"
Unable to look him in the eyes, afraid that his stone cold laser vision was going to put holes in her head, she looked down and continued to tell him about their fight and how he grabbed her and wouldn't let her go. When she finally looked up, she was surprised to see that he was only a few inches in front of her, moving without her even realizing it. Looking deep into his blue softened eyes, she felt her wrist being held in his hands. His gaze left my eyes as he looked down to see the faint markings of a bruise that Jagger had given her. Lifting my wrist to his mouth, he gently brushed his lips over it and kissed it softly. Looking at his eyes again, she noticed that the once soft eyes, were now ice blue. "What happened next Sam?" He asked trying to control his rage. At this point he looked like he was ready to grab his gun and hunt Jagger down.
Looking down again she gave him the answer that would cause all hell to break loose. "He kissed me." She whispered waiting for the thunder.
Doing a double take and second guessing at what he just heard he had to ask again. 'No, it couldn't have been.' He thought shaking his head. There is nobody that stupid enough to know that they would still be breathing if they did what he think he just heard. "He did what?" He asked calmly.
Sighing, she repeated her words. "He kissed me." This time Sam looked back up to him, but immediately regretted it when she saw him looked like he was in shock. "Jason?" She called his name while she watched him let go of her wrist and walk backwards, away from her. "Jason, I swear I tried to get away from him. I pushed him off of me as hard as I could but he was too strong. And when that didn't work, I kneed him in the balls, grabbed my things and came straight home. Jason I swear…" She tried to say but was suddenly interrupted when the volcano finally erupted.
"HE WHAT!? THAT STUPID MOTHER FUCKER! I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL HIM!" He couldn't hold back his rage.
At this point, Sam couldn't move, she was completely frozen seeing him so mad. Not that she was afraid of him, she knew he that he was going to be pissed but this, this was totally unexpected. The next thing that came to her mind, was how she was going to get a cop killer out of prison. Yeah, she had evidence to blackmail Judge Carroll, she just hoped that that was enough. For that is exactly what she feared Jason was going to do. So in thought about her hypothetical testimony, she barely even noticed Max and Milo come barreling through the penthouse with their guns drawn. She was still staring at Jason the entire time while he raved on and on about how many different was he was going to kill Jagger, she didn't even notice Sonny call her name until he touched her arm.
"Sam? Sam, what the hell happened? Sam?" Sonny called to her. He was coming over so he can talk to Jason before he flew to Puerto Rico but when he got here, he wasn't exactly sure what he walked in on. He heard Jason yell as soon as he got off the elevator. Sending Max and Milo in first, he thought that Jason and Sam were being attacked. But when he walked in, he was surprised to see Jason pacing the room shouting something about shoving something up Jagger's ass while Sam stood in the middle of the living room frozen.
"JASON!" Sonny then turned to shout at Jason when he didn't get a response from Sam. "CALM DOWN!" Sonny yelled at him to stop. Then when he saw Jason calm down he asked him. "What the hell happened? Why are you shouting?"
"He kissed her!" Jason growled roughly pointing to Sam.
"Who?" Sonny said with a sense of anger creeping up his spine.
"Jagger. That son of bitch grabbed her and kissed her." Jason tried to take deep breaths to try to control his temper.
Looking over at Sam, Milo couldn't help but feel sorry for her. Of all the girls that Jason Morgan had, Sam was his true match in every way. She was the best and she always treated him like a true friend. Keeping a close eye on Jason, and keeping in mind his possessiveness issues, Milo put his gun away and walked over to Sam. "Here Sam, why don't you sit down while I go make some tea." Milo said as he retreated to the kitchen. When he came back out minutes later, he handed Sam the mug and stepped back a bit watching her take it.
"Thank you Milo." She said giving him a small smile. Taking a sip of the tea, she felt the hot liquid warm her throat as it went down. She was grateful to Sonny for having two of the best bodyguards, Max and Milo, the Giambetti brothers.
"Sam are you ok?" Sam looked up to see Jason sit on the coffee table in front of her with a concerned look on his face. He instantly regretted his ranting when he saw how afraid Sam was. He kicked himself thinking that he had done that to her, he had scared her.
Smiling even bigger when she saw the look of regret in his now soft, blue eyes. Sam placed a hand over his cheek, feeling him lean in towards her palm, she kissed him softly on the lips. "Yes, I'm fine Jason, I was just thinking about calling Diane to ask her how we are going to tighten the vice on Judge Carroll's ball so that you wouldn't have to do time for killing cop."
Relief instantly washed through him knowing that the woman he loved wasn't afraid of him. Hell, she was trying to formulate her next plan to get him out of prison. He tried hard not to think about Jagger's lips on the woman he loved, so he kept on imagining her kneeing him in the balls. He would definitely look forward to see that prick walk funny for a few days, hopefully if she kneed him hard enough it would be a few weeks. Shaking his head while he chuckled lightly, he couldn't help but be grateful for this beautiful woman in front of him that supported him through everything and would even support him if he killed Jagger Cates. Now he knew the time had come.
"God Sam, how much do I love you. You mean the world to me, you are the air I breathe, you are my life. We have been through so much together, but you have supported me through it all, and you have never doubted me. You always believed in me. And I know that we have been through hell together with what happened in the past, but Sam you are now and will always be my future." Now kneeling down between Sam's legs in front of Sonny, Max, and Milo, Jason continued. "I have been thinking about this for a while, especially when I was in prison." He said taking her hand. "Sam, you are my love, my backup, and my partner, will you be my wife?"
"Of course." Was all he needed to hear. And when those words left her mouth, he quickly stood up, pulled her up to him, wrapped his arms around her and let his undying love flow through his kiss. Oblivious to the world around them, Jason snaked his hand down to her lower back, grinding her to him causing her to moan as she felt his erection against her. Hearing her moan only fueled Jason's fire as he stroked her swollen juicy lips with his tongue. Opening or him, their tongues mated, caressing every part of their mouths. Pulling apart only to breathe then start to kiss his way down her neck, Jason noticed that they were alone in the penthouse.
"Don't think I'm not still mad, Sam." He whispered and then started to suck harder on the spot where he noticed was a fading bruise, still from the last time he marked her.
"Am I still going to be punished Jason?" She yelped out as Jason firmly smacked her ass through her jeans. That answered her question.
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Pulling apart once again, Jason took the opportunity to remove their shirts and throw them on the floor. Kissing her once again with more passion and more desire than he has ever felt before. Not even taking the time to take off her bra, he reached up with both hands and yanked it down, letting her perfect mounds spill over them. Grabbing her ass with one hand, yanking her to him, he took his other hand and started to tweak and play with her hardened nipple. Lava started to flow her body at the pleasure that Jason was giving to her. As they were kissing they started to make their way towards the stairs, but Jason stopped short by the desk. He reached down and undid her jeans, roughly pulling them down with her panties. At this moment, she couldn't think, she couldn't feel anything but the pleasure that he was giving her. This was her punishment, he was going to fuck her hard, and she couldn't wait. She didn't need the foreplay she just needed him inside of her and by the feel of him, he needed the same.
While holding the back of her head to him with one hand, he used his other to unbutton his own jeans and bothers, yanking them off. Grabbing her hips, he pulled her legs apart and with one hard quick thrust he was inside of her, filling her completely. Deep moans came from both of them as their eyes rolled back inside their head. Taking a second for her to adjust around him, Jason growled at the feel of her tight wet pussy around his cock. "Sam. Oh baby, you feel so good." He said as he started to move inside of her.
"Oh, Jason, yes baby, harder, harder." She demanded from him. He promised punishment and damn it she wanted him to deliver it.
"Yeah baby." He growled as he started to pound harder and harder into her. Feeling her start to tighten more around him, he felt his own release coming. "Not like this." He said just before he pulled out, quickly pulling her off the desk, turning her around, he pulled her legs apart, bent her over, and thrusted into her from behind. "Like this." He said as he pushed himself harder and harder into her causing the desk to shift slightly.
"Ohhhhh, yes, ohhh baby!" She screamed when she felt one hand come around and pinch her nipples, while he snaked the other to play with her clit. "Jason." She panted.
"Sam. My Sam. Only for me." He growled with possessiveness into her ear as he let go of her nipple to give her a nice hard smack on her ass while he played faster with her clit sending her the edge screaming. "Only for you Jason!" Within a few more thrusts and feeling her muscles clench around him, he came spilling himself all inside of her. "Oh, Sam." Kissing her softly on her base of her neck, Jason pulled out her slowly examining his work on her. He saw one mark that he left on her neck for all to see, and the other was his handprint that he left on ass for only him to see.
Taking a hold of her hand, he noticed that he there was something missing. There was something that needed to be there, and he knew exactly where to find it. Pulling her gently, he lead her to their bedroom without uttering a sound. The only sounds in the air, were that of their heavy breathing. Anticipating for another round of love making, she glided into the bedroom crawled up into the bed under the covers, willing and waiting for him.
"Jason." She called to him, seeing him standing in front of his dresser, opening a drawer. Without a word, she saw Jason pull something out of the drawer, close it, then walk towards her. Looking at him confused, she wondered what he was doing.
"This." He said as he crawled under the covers next to her holding his hand up. "Belongs to you." He said as he opened up his hand to reveal her engagement ring that he had given to her long ago. Seeing the tears flow down her cheeks, he wiped them away while he continued. "I kept it all this time, I couldn't bring myself to throw it away. I realized I wasn't ready to let you go when I wasn't ready to let this ring go. I know it's not new but it symbolizes our lives together Sam. It symbolizes everything that we went through together." He held her hand and slipped the ring onto her finger. "I love you Sam and I want you to be my wife."
"Oh Jason, I love you too." She said as she launched herself to him, wrapping her arms around him as he tightly wrapped his around her pulling her closer to him. Slightly pulling away he cupped her face with both of his hands, kissed her lips softly and whispered. "I love you Sam, forever and ever."