Jason pulled Elizabeth into their room with him and closed the door. As soon as the door was closed, he pulled her into a deep, slow kiss. As the kiss ended, he pulled her into a hug. "I've missed you so much."
Elizabeth wrapped her arms around her and said, "I know. I was so worried. But I knew you would come."
He let her go and looked at her close. "Are you ready for your bath?"
Elizabeth nodded. "Yes, just let me see what Emily packed for me in the bag, okay? Are you still interested in joining me?"
Jason paused for a moment with a thoughtful look on his face. "Well, would you rather relax by yourself for a bit?"
Elizabeth shook her head. "I want you with me. We've spent too much time apart as is."
Jason nodded and headed towards the bathroom. "Okay…but no funny smelling bubbles."
Elizabeth laughed as she looked through the bag Emily had packed. She saw a couple of pairs of jeans, shirts, underwear, and at the bottom, a sheer white negligee with a note taped to it, which said, "I figured you might want to use this." Elizabeth shook her head smiling. Emily sure had a funny way of doing things from time to time. She heard the water stop running in the bathroom. She shrugged to herself and thought well I might as well use it. She carried folded over her arm into the bathroom. As she entered, she gasped as she looked at Jason. She held her hand out towards him as she noticed the red puckered mark on his side and the large bandage on his shoulder. "Oh…Jason. What ended up happening to you?"
Jason sort of did a half shrug. "Don't worry. I'll be fine."
Elizabeth sat the gown on the sink and lightly touched the arm with the injured shoulder. "Stop trying to avoid it. I remember you saying once you woke up. But what happened?"
Jason sighed and said, "Okay. How about we get in the bath that I ran for us? I will tell you. I promise."
Elizabeth wasn't sure the bath was such a good idea now. What if being with him earlier had hurt his arm? What if she did something that…?
Jason walked over and pulled her shirt off of her. "Elizabeth…I won't break." He continued to undress her and she just stared at his arm. He quickly took off the rest of his clothes and climbed in the water. Then he held out his hand and said, "Come on. I might even let you added the funny smelling stuff."
Elizabeth laughed and slowly climbed in the water. She slowly leaned back onto his uninjured arm and rested her arms on his knees. "Okay. Now spill."
Jason ran his hand across her forehead and then her chest. It felt so good to have her here like this right now…to just be with her. He rested his hand on top of hers and grasped it. He began talking…trying to explain as well as he could what had happened. "I was shot in three places. Two of the spots, on my left thigh," suddenly he felt her shift slightly and look down, "and my left side, the bullets went right through. Luckily. Those just had to be stitched up. My shoulder, however, they had to go digging for the bullet apparently. Dr. Drake said I might even up needing a little physical therapy. Good thing I have my own personal nurse, right." He glanced down to see her smile. "I lost a lot of blood though. I didn't wake up until a few days ago. As soon as I woke up, all I could think about was finding you and the boys."
Elizabeth gripped his hand slightly harder. She glanced up at him and said, "But what happened? How did you find us? Why did this happen?"
Jason moved his arm to hold her. "It's my fault this happened. My business got in the way. And I am so completely sorry for this. I should have been prepared for the worse. I should have checked into that meeting Alcazar had before our wedding. I'm sorry."
Elizabeth shook her head. "Jason, it's not your fault. You can't be to blame because that…horrible man did this. He wanted to hurt you. I'm just sorry to see that he did."
Jason was quiet for a while. He waited until he could feel her relax back against him. "He was using you and the boys to get to me. I promise you that this will never happen again. Do you believe me?"
Elizabeth sat thinking about what he just said. "Jason, tell me what happened."
Jason closed his eyes. He knew he couldn't lose her. She and the boys were already his life. He wasn't going to let them go. He needed a way to convince her of that. "Alcazar was using you to attempt to take over Sonny's business. He said he was going to keep us on, but he had wanted to lure us down here to kill us. When I woke up from the coma, Spinelle and Sonny had already had everyone looking for you and the boys. But there was no way to confirm that Lorenzo had you or where you were. I saw everything they had and I talked with the guys that had been hired to kidnap you and the boys. They knew nothing but to get you to the plane. Then Skye showed up. She showed us pictures she had found of Lorenzo holding you and the boys and her daughter. She offered to help us. A little later, she was able to give us South America." He glanced down to see how she was handling this so far. She had a far off look about her, but he knew she was listening to every word, because she nodded here and there. "You were the one that let us know where you were."
Elizabeth looked up in shock. "Me?"
Jason kissed her forehead and said, "Yes. Your phone call. I was so happy to just here you and the boys were okay. I had Spinelle trace your call. We had surveillance set up as soon as possible. Then Lorenzo wanted a meeting. He let us know where you were, not knowing that we planned to leave before he did to come here. We got here as soon as we could. I came and got you and the boys as soon as we could."
Elizabeth nodded. "I know. I believe you. I just can't believe all of the happened. It's kind of a shock."
Jason nodded and said, "I know." He kissed her forehead and said, "The waters getting a little cold. Do you want to bath? I can get out for you to finish."
Elizabeth nodded and said, "Thank you. I'll hurry."
Jason kissed her forehead one more time. He stepped out of the tub and began to dry off. He turned on the hot water to warm up the tub. Once he saw her nod, he turned the water off. He knelt down next to the tub and said, "Elizabeth, when you get out, I'd like to know exactly what happened."
Elizabeth nodded and said, "I will tell you whatever you want. I love you."
He traced her face and said, "I love you." He heard her ask before he walked out, "Jason is he done?" Jason turned back to her and nodded, saying, "Alcazar can never hurt you again." Then he walked out of the bathroom to give her some time. He looked through his bag and pulled on a pair of sweats. Then he sat back on the bed and stared at the ceiling, just waiting for her. What if she changed her mind about them? What it she couldn't handle this?
Elizabeth quickly bathed. She knew what Jason meant. Jason had killed him. Alcazar was dead. She felt like she was in shock. Not only had he husband been hurt, he'd been in a coma, and she had been kidnapped. She knew that meant he had been pretty bad off. She was amazed and confused. She knew what Jason's life meant, but what would have happened to her and the boys if she had lost him? She shook that thought out of her head and stepped out. She dried off and put on the sheer negligee. She hoped Jason liked it. She knew Jason. He liked to push her away when danger involved her. Tonight, she was going to have to convince him that they were better together than apart. He always found her. He would protect her and their family. She knew this…she just had to make sure he knew this.
Jason glanced over as she opened the door. He felt his breathe get caught in his throat. She looked like an angel…his angel. She had always been his angel. He just wished it hadn't taken so long for him to realize how much he needed her. He watched as she walked towards him, slowly sitting up.
Elizabeth smiled, "Jason, you can breathe. I'm not going anywhere."
Jason had forgotten he was holding his breathe. He let it out in a rush, and quickly sucked it back in. He held out a hand to lightly run it down her side, tracing her breast down to her hips.
She felt as if a fire was starting within her and was traveling through her body, starting at her eyes, and traveling down her side. Every spot he touched. She sighed, not wanting this to end.
Jason pulled himself back to check himself. He knew that if her continued to touch her, he was never going to hear her side. He needed to know that she hadn't been hurt. He patted the spot next to him and then backed himself up. She sat next to him and gave him a quizzical look. He shrugged and said, "I know that if I touch you, I won't be able to stop. And I need to know what happened."
Elizabeth nodded, understanding exactly what he meant. She leaned back slightly against the headboard of the bed and began, "The shooting started, and I went to get Cam. But then guys grabbed him and me and Jake. By the time I turned around, you were already down, but they wouldn't let me go. They put us in the car, and then took us to the plane. The boys were upset, but I did the best I could." She jumped up. "Oh my god, Zander. Jason, Zander's alive."
Jason nodded. "I know."
Elizabeth began to pace. "He came on and was saying horrible things about Cam and what was going on. When the plane landed and they put us in a car, the plane exploded as we drove away. I was afraid everyone would think we were dead. But then they took us to the room and just left us there. Alcazar came in later saying we were bargaining chips and we would be there for a while. I was so worried. I was worried about you. I had seen you go down, and I hadn't been able to help you. And I was worried about how we were going to get out of there."
She sat back next to him, and he grabbed her hand. She looked at him and continued. "Guards would only come every couple of nights. Then all of a sudden, Alcazar showed up with his daughter, saying if I didn't take care of her well, he would hurt one of my kids. But she was a good child. Then one day Zander came in with the phone saying I had to call Alcazar. He said he was coming for her in a couple of days, and that's when I used the phone. I walked around, yelling at Zander, and dialing your number, hoping you would hear me."
Jason pulled her into a hug. "I did. I love you for doing that, but what if you had been caught."
Elizabeth shrugged. "We'd been there for so longer by then, that was the first thing I could think about doing. The next day, Alcazar showed up with Skye. She told me you were coming, and then we heard shooting. Then you were at the bathroom door."
Jason hugged her close. "What about you and the boys? Are you okay?"
Elizabeth leaned into him. "I'll be okay. The boys were confused, but I know that you and I can help them with that. But there's something else we need to talk about."
Jason pulled back and looked at her. She was going to leave him…but he had to stop her. "Look, Elizabeth, I promise. We will figure this out. Nothing like this will ever happen again. I will do whatever I can to promise that. I know that you are worried about the boys, but I love you….all of you. I need you and the boys in my life. In just the short time you were with me, you and the boys became everything. Everything I would every need. We can do this…I promise….I…"
Elizabeth held a finger in front of his mouth. "Hey….shhh. Give me a minute, okay?"
Jason nodded and looked closely at her. She didn't look upset at the moment.
Elizabeth picked up both of his hands and threaded her fingers through them. She looked up at him with a gleam in her eyes. "Jason, do you remember what I told you right before the shooting?"
Jason thought for a second and said, "We were talking about wedding presents and…." Jason stared at her with an amazed look on his face and then placed one set of their hands on her stomach. "Elizabeth…you said…are we…"
Elizabeth nodded with tears in her eyes and whispered, "Yes, Jason. I'm pretty sure I am. I mean, I know I need to confirm it with the doctor because I only took a home test, but Jason, we're pregnant."
Jason jumped up and then knelt in front of her. He hugged her and placed his head on her stomach. "Mrs. Morgan, did I ever tell you how much I love you?"
She rubbed his head and said, "Yes, but I wouldn't mind hearing that every day for the rest of our lives."
Jason looked up and her, and she smiled. His eyes said it all. He whispered. "I promise…I will tell you everyday for the rest of our lives. I love you more and more everyday. You and our boys…you mean the world to me…oh and let's not forget about this little one here," he said towards her stomach.
She smiled down and pulled him up. She leaned down and kissed him. When she pulled back, he stood up and pulled her to him. He turned her head up towards him and slanted down over her mouth, nibbling at her mouth until she opened it for him. Then plunging in exploring her tongue, teeth, and lips. He heard her moan as he ran a hand down her side, feeling silkiness at every touch.
He pulled away slightly and whispered, "When did you get this?" as he touched her some more.
She shivered at his touch and whispered back, "Em packed it for me. It was for our first night together after we were married, and since this is it, I thought it worked out perfectly that she packed it."
He smiled and pulled her closer to him, "I'll have to thank her later."
He kissed her deeply and slowly lowered her back on the bed. He climbed next to her and sat down, smiling at her. He traced her face, first with his fingers, and then with his lips. He nibbled his way down her neck and slowly traced down her side and leg.
She shivered, feeling goose bumps popping up all over her body. She loved how he made her feel. She felt her gown slowly inching up until she felt the heat of his hand on her inner thighs. She felt her breathe catch as he slowly traced his way to her center.
Jason groaned as he felt his way up her thighs. He gathered the gown, and pushed it up over her head, wanting her. Wanting to see all of her. "I'm glad you didn't tell me there was nothing under this sooner."
Elizabeth laughed lightly and said, "I'm glad you found out all by yourself, personally." She leaned up on her elbows and kissed his. Pulling his closer until they were chest to chest…skin to skin. Both moaned at the contact.
He pulled away and shook his head. "I plan to have my way with you. Relax…let me love you." He kissed his way down her neck, and then down her chest. He heard her breathing become shallow as he took one of her nipples into his mouth. As he heard her moan as he flicked at her nipple with his tongue, he wondered how long he was going to be able to last before he needed to take her.
She gasped as he worked his way lower, stopping slightly at his stomach. Then she felt him slide his hand up her thigh, and open her thighs for him. He lightly caressed her clit, and then found the center he was looking for. She felt him dip one finger deep inside, and then gasped as he slid two fingers in and kissed his way down her thigh.
He glanced up at her, watching as her head fell back as he dipped into the wet center…she was wet for him…ready for him. He wanted more though. He wanted to taste her. He moved closer and surrounded her clit with his mouth. He heard her moan as he flicked her clit with his tongue and dipped his fingers deep within her center. He felt his dick straining to be free as he felt her jerk in response to his manipulations.
She felt herself begin to tighten around her fingers, and she moaned, "Jason…now…please."
He groaned as he pulled away from her and stripped his pants away. He climbed onto the bed and pulled her on top of him. She gasped as he held her over him, with his tip teasing her clit and entrance. "What do you want?"
She moaned as he rubbed his hard dick against her clit and said, "You…I want you…now." Then she felt him plunge inside of her.
He gave her a second to adjust to his invasion. She was dripping wet and trembling around him. He felt her slowly start to move, grinding closer to him. He began to move with her….slowly pulling all the way out, and then plunging back in. With each plunge, the pace increase….building the need to explode inside of her with each stroke. As he felt her begin to tremble, he moved a hand down to her clit and twirled it between two fingers. As he felt her tremble and moan his name, he groaned, "Elizabeth," and poured his seed into her.
She collapsed on him, trembling and not able to see straight. As she slowly came off the high that only Jason could give her, she realized she had collapsed on his bandaged shoulder. She jerked up and said, "Jason…I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to fall there, I…"
Jason smiled at her and said, "I'm not." He pulled her down beside her and said, "I love you, Mrs. Morgan."
She snuggled into his arms and said, "I love you, Mr. Morgan. So, I guess you liked the gown?"
He laughed and held her close. "Personally, I like you better without anything on." And he fell asleep holding his wife.
Sonny looked up as Franco walked over to him. "Well?"
Franco shook his head. "He's gone, sir. There is no sign of Zander Smith."
Sonny shook his head, flipped over the table in front of him, and said, "Damn." He stood there thinking for a minute. "Find him. I want him found now." He watched as his men moved. He thought to himself, Jason is going to be pissed.
