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I am away from my computer tomorrow so here is the Sunday update.

Chapter 11

"I can't believe you keyed her at lunch." Johnny was laughing so hard he had tears in his eyes and the rest of the guys were grinning too. They were supposed to be having a meeting instead they were poking fun at Jason. "She's still sitting at her desk with that dazed look on her face."

There was a reason he did it the way he did. "I wanted Elizabeth to have a visual reminder that she has a place in my life. After telling her about Emily she thinks the car is all about Audrey. So I gave her the key to the penthouse. She'll see it everyday and know she's important. Besides I'd like to point out she didn't give back." It was in fact on her key ring, he knew because she'd asked him to put it there. He wasn't one for explaining his feelings but he knew that more than one man in the room was watching his interactions with the petite brunette carefully. Especially after what they had just learned.

"Do you have key to her place?" Francis asked giving his friend a hard look. He was going to have to pull the younger man aside and have a talk about his intentions. Audrey may have given them her blessing, but Francis wanted to remind Jason of exactly what would happen if he screwed up.

"No, and I'm not going to ask for one." He fully intended to listen carefully to the talk that Francis was going to give him. His friend might be older than him but the Italian was not someone to take lightly. Jason had a healthy respect for Francis's abilities. "I know that you have one in case of an emergency."

"So now that we are all caught up on Jason's love life, can we talk about business matters? Unless you have another gift you'd like to give her. I can call Elizabeth in if you need me too." Sonny said pretending to be annoyed. In truth he liked how Jason was spoiling the young woman. Elizabeth needed someone to fuss over her. When the room quieted he got down to why they were gathered. "The Ruiz brothers are coming in for a meeting with Sorel."

"Are we expecting any problems?" Francis asked knowing how much trouble the middle Ruiz son Manny could be.

"No, but with Manny you never know. Miguel had already assured all the families in the area that his brother will not be a problem." Sonny told the room. "I still want us to make sure that all our properties are being watched closely." The Ruiz family ran drugs and Manny had developed a taste for the product. Supposedly he was clean now, but rumor had it that he wasn't quite playing with a full deck anymore.

"How long will they be here?" Johnny asked.

"Three days." Sonny said looking through his notes. For those days security would be at its highest levels. "The last time they came, there was no problem." But the time before that Manny had decided to get in Jason's face and the enforcer had almost killed him. Miguel was not anxious to have a repeat of that incident.

"They will be here on Friday. So let's go over security now. Francis?" Sonny said turning the floor over to the other man.

Elizabeth stepped off the elevator and said hi to Paul and Ritchie who were guarding the doors. Normally the guard would open the door and announce her. Today Jason had left other instructions. Today he wanted Elizabeth to use her key. Part of it was him wanting to make sure it worked and the other part was him wanting her to get used to letting herself in.

As she put the key in the lock Elizabeth was struck by the fact that she could just let herself in whenever she wanted. That her boyfriend was letting her know that she was always welcomed and that he wanted her here. She was smiling as she walked in. It felt like she was coming home "Jason?" She called out when she didn't see him in the living room.

"In the kitchen." He responded to her call.

"Hi." She smiled at the sight of him wearing oven mitts. Even those looked sexy on him. Jason it turned out was a very good cook. Better than she was.

"Hi." He had a moment of not being able to look anywhere but at her. No matter how many times a day he saw her she still made him stop in his tracks. "How is your Grandmother?" Audrey had an afternoon chemo treatment and Elizabeth had left work early to sit with her.

"Tired. Her new treatments start in two weeks. She's obsessing about how much it cost. I tried to keep that from her but she used her contacts at the hospital to find out. She's upset because she feels like a burden. Today she tried to talk me into canceling it, but I said no." Elizabeth was worried too but she tried not to let her Gram see that. "It's her best chance and she was all for it until she found out the price. I told her that we have to try it and the cost doesn't matter. To take her mind off things I took her for a spin in the new car."

"Did she like it?" Jason had let Elizabeth drive him around this afternoon before she left. She was a very good driver.

"Yeah, she did. We drove around and sang along to the radio." Elizabeth gave Jason a smile that didn't quiet reach her eyes.

Pulling dinner out of the oven he took off the mitts and held out his arms. She moved into them and held on tight. "Tell me." Jason softly requested. Something other than the price of the upcoming treatments was bothering her.

"Her red and white blood cell counts are low. If they don't increase the new treatment might not work." She buried her face against his neck and held on tight.

He wrapped her in his arms, loving how she felt pressed against him. "Is there anything we can do?" Jason asked knowing she was scared.

"No, just hope and pray." Elizabeth leaned into Jason. "Thank you for being here for both of us."

"I paid for the treatment." Jason blurted out.

"You did?" Elizabeth asked wondering why she was surprised. It was the kind of thing he would do. Hell she was surprised that Francis hadn't already done so. "Jason, thank you." She blinked rapidly to stop the tears. He knew how much her Gram meant to her.

"I care about both of you. You have enough to worry about. How much the treatment cost shouldn't even be on your radar." He told her. "I want you to know that I'm always going to take care of you and that means Audrey too. From this point forward if the doctor says she needs something just tell them to do it. You won't be getting anymore bills."

"Jason, I don't even know how to begin to thank you." Elizabeth said leaning into him. To have this kind of support made her feel cherished.

"You don't. I told you, you're my girl. A guy has to take care of his girl. Do you want to take dinner over to Audrey? I made plenty." They had plans to do some touch therapy and then watch a movie. But both things could be rescheduled.

"It's Canasta night so she won't be home, but thanks. So since dinner needs to cool off maybe we should do therapy first?" Yes the point was to help her get over her fear of touching but she would be lying if she said it didn't leave her very stimulated.

"Okay." Jason followed her into the living room, making a detour to check that the door was locked. The guards weren't brave enough to interrupt him when Elizabeth was over, but he wanted to make sure they weren't disturbed.

Today she changed into a halter top and jeans, she also put her hair up. Her entire back was exposed to him and it was so sexy. One smooth expanse of pale skin. "Ready?"

He was in another sleeveless t shirt. Nodding he joined her on the couch. For thirty minutes he let his hands roam over her skin only having to stop once. Then he sat still while she took her turn. He didn't know which excited him more her hands on him or his on her. Either way it was good.

"When they were finished she surprised him by crawling into his lap and placing her head on his shoulder. Looking up she smiled. "Jason, can I kiss you?"

"You want to kiss me?" He repeated as a slow smile formed on his face.

She nodded. "Can you not touch me while I do?"

"Sure." He'd chop his hands off if it meant he'd get a kiss.

Elizabeth shifted until she was straddling his thighs. Placing her hands on his shoulders she leaned in and quickly kissed him. Blushing she looked down briefly and smiling leaned back in for a longer kiss. When Jason moaned she responded in kind. Shifting closer she put her arms around his neck and kissed him again.

"Jason." She said as she pulled back.

"Hmm." Three short kisses and he was already breathing hard.

"Will you hold me?" Elizabeth kept her eyes on his while his arms encircled her. Her breathing increased, something she noted didn't usually happen now when he held her, but while maintaining eye contact she slowed it down. With his arms still around her she leaned in again and kissed him.

When Jason felt her tongue shyly stroke his bottom lip he opened his mouth and invited her in. For long minutes they slowly kissed. He made sure not to make any sudden moves and to not take control of the kiss. It was important for her to know he would take only what she offered. Pulling his head back the sight of her swollen lips made him groan again.

"That was amazing." She said giggling softly. "Do you think we can do it again, or is it too much?" She looked down into his lap and quickly looked up again. He was clearly aroused.

Jason smiled at her pink cheeks. "Kissing you turns me on, I can't apologize for that. Are you scared?"

She shook her head no. In fact she found herself very curious. Resisting the urge to touch him further, because it really wouldn't be fair to tease him, she slid off his lap. "So you liked it?"

"Yeah, you can kiss me anytime you like." Jason was hoping she would want to do it often.

"You can kiss me too." She said softly not looking at him. God she felt like a teenager.

Her rape had stunted her sexual maturity and she wasn't experienced like the women he normally dated. He found her innocence incredibly refreshing. He'd forgotten how erotic kissing for the sake of kissing could be. "I'd like that." He whispered against her ear and felt a tremor run through her.

He took a couple of deep breaths and stood up. They needed to put a bit of space between them, people sometimes made stupid decisions while in the grip of hormones. Around her he found himself reacting like a horny teenager. Or what he thought a horny teenager would act like since he didn't remember those years. "Let's eat." He held out his hand to help her up.

"Okay." She walked ahead of him. Between the halter top which bared her beautiful back and the faded jeans she was wearing that hugged her butt he knew he would be taking a cold shower later.

Elizabeth walked out of her Gram's building after a very nice visit. She missed seeing her Gram every day. They did talk on the phone every night but coming home to an empty apartment had been an adjustment for them both.

It was a glorious day and Elizabeth was thinking about her very sexy boyfriend. More specifically she was remembering their impromptu make out session a few days ago. She had no idea what had come over her, but sitting there she really just wanted to kiss him. And she had. Of course it helped that he didn't object to being the one kissed instead of the one doing the kissing.

She wondered if he realized just how free he made her feel. How knowing that she could explore her sexual nature with him and not be afraid made her feel strong. Yeah, Jason Morgan was quite possibly the worlds best boyfriend. He was all hers which made her a lucky, lucky girl.

Right now he was at the warehouse. Something was going on with the other side of the business, the one no one talked about in front of her. Whatever it was it had made the guys very tense this week. She had simply kept her head down and tried to stay out of the way. Jason said it didn't directly affect them but they were just being vigilant. Everything would be back to normal on Monday.

Deciding to stop at the supermarket and get ingredients for mint brownies, Jason's favorite, she was going over the recipe in her head when a man stepped into her path. Elizabeth stopped short and immediately backed up.

Instead of apologizing for almost running over her the man just stood there staring at her. It made her feel uncomfortable. When she took a step to the right to move around him he immediately did the same. All the while he kept staring at her.

"I can see your light." The man said in a soft whisper. He was watching her with a look of rapture on his face.

"Excuse me." She said trying once again to move past him.

"It's so beautiful. So pure, your light." He whispered moving forward.

Elizabeth immediately backed up looking around for assistance. The man no longer made her uncomfortable, now he was just flat out scaring her. She turned to run and he grabbed her arm. Almost instantly the panic attack started. Knowing that now was not the time she took deep even breaths to get herself under control.

"You were promised to me. My Angel." The man said pulling her closer to him.

"No." Elizabeth said still fighting for some control. "You must be mistaken." She said shaking her head and trying to tug her arm free.

"I heard them tell me to find the Angel. That I would know by the light. They said you were waiting to show me the path." He said smiling.

"Manuel!" Another man's voice cut through the air. He was striding quickly toward them.

"Miguel." The first man turned but didn't release Elizabeth. if anything his hold tightened. "It's my Angel. I found her." He said in a voice filled with joy. "Isn't she beautiful."

"Manny, she is not your angel." Miguel had not wanted to bring his brother on this trip but their father Mauro had insisted. Manny should be home under supervision, not meeting with the heads of other families. The drugs had done too much damage something their father refused to see. Over the last few months Miguel and Mateo had watched their brother slip closer and closer to insanity. Lately Manny kept saying he was hearing the voice of God telling him that an Angel was being sent to save him. Even Mateo, who was now a priest, didn't believe him.

So instead of getting treatment at home he was in New York. This morning he had slipped away from his guards and now had managed to find the one woman in all of Port Charles that could get them both killed. His so called angel was Elizabeth Webber. Sonny Corinthos's assistant and rumored girlfriend of Jason Morgan. This whole trip was turning out to be one giant clusterfuck.

"Manny let her go." Miguel ordered his younger brother. The guards were moving into position slowly. No one wanted to spoke the man while Ms. Webber was so close. Manny could sometimes get violent. If he hurt her any chance of them leaving the state alive would disappear.

"No." He said pulling Elizabeth closer. "She's my Angel. You see the light, don't you? It's so beautiful." Manny looked at Elizabeth again.

Miguel had to give the small woman credit. She hadn't gotten hysterical. The last woman his brother had fixated on had screamed bloody murder and she'd gotten hurt pretty bad because her screams agitated Manny. "I can see the light." Miguel said and Manny smiled.

"My Angel." He repeated reaching his free hand out to stroke Elizabeth's hair. That was all anyone needed to see. With both hands in plain sight they knew Manny was not reaching for his gun.

The guard grabbed the delusional man which made him squeeze Elizabeth's arm hard in an effort to hold on to her. She grunted with the pain but didn't cry out. She was too scared to make a sound. Not only was the one man scary but the second man who was trying to talk him down was wearing a gun.

"Ms. Webber, are you all right?" Miguel asked the young woman.

Okay him knowing her name could not be a good thing. "Yes." She said a bit breathlessly, she was still struggling to stop her panic attack. "Please let me go." She asked him.

"We will, just not yet." He couldn't have her running off to Morgan. The Ruiz plane was already waiting, their business here had been completed early. Miguel had been pleased because Manny had started acting odd last night at dinner. A car pulled up and Miguel opened the back door. "If you would?" He asked politely.

Elizabeth had no desire to get in the car. "Please don't do this." She asked him.

"Ms. Webber, we have no intention of hurting you." He was still holding the door open. "But I'm going to have to insist that you get in the car."

With no other choice she did as instructed..

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