A/N – Thanks for the comments. I'm smiling at all your guesses for plan b.* Meridian – Again I did not write what you are describing. Jason's decision-making on the show for the last 7 years has been OOC along with a lot of others which is why we loathed them. JM has been around for 20+ years but yet you think the last 7 yrs of crap defines him? He is different and RC has no intention of making him the old Jason and has implied new brain damage (not OOC). I kept that in and also he was Dylan for two years and I established that he would be more like him. I showed them being regretful of their mistakes, getting therapy, and frankly being a lot more like they were pre NOP. Why would I want to keep trashing the characters? They are all unlikeable under the GH writer's pen. If you don't like my writing, then by all means find something else to read. I was clear what my purpose was in this story. I don't need nasty feedback. If you want to hate on the characters then fine but I seriously do not understand why people find it necessary to go out of their way to insult fan fiction writers on a personal level. It's childish, petty, and rude. Most writers do not write Liz and Jason like they were after the NOP. We write how we want them to be instead of that depressing mess that is GH.
Chapter 50 – New Endeavors
Jason listened as Victor explained his move. It might complicate things, but since they weren't giving them any more information, their purpose was pretty useless at this point.
"You might have to make a trip out here soon," Victor warned.
"That's fine. Maybe I'll bring the kids and see if Dylan and Georgie want to come,"
Victor slightly smiled. Jason wasn't as mad as he thought he'd be. "Sounds good."
Jason ended the call and looked over at Elizabeth. "The Cassadines are being detained by Victor."
She put down her book. "So, does that mean we can move around freely?"
Jason shook his head. "Not yet. She still has her little minions running around." He felt like if he dropped his guard, something bad would happen.
"I trust your judgment. So, we'll have to make a trip?"
"Probably. I'll need to check on the guests."
"Memorial Day is coming up. Cam has two days off on Thursday and Friday."
"We might be able to make that work."
Liz smiled. "Good." She was always up for a trip.
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Victor walked into a small room and when Helena looked up and saw him, rage flicked on her face.
"How dare you treat me like this."
Victor smirked. "Lady, you deserve everything you have coming to you."
"Pot meet kettle. If you don't let me go right now, I will make your life a living hell."
"You're really in no position to threaten anyone right now. We're going to put your out of your misery so that you can't do any more harm."
Helena studied Victor for a moment. "What if it's already too late?"
"What is that suppose to mean?"
Helena smiled. "Something wicked this way comes. It's too late to stop it. If you kill me, it will never end."
Victor wasn't sure if she was bluffing or meant it. "We'll see about that."
He walked out of the room and headed to the next door. The guard unlocked it and he walked inside.
Victor C. slowly looked up. "Come to gloat before you kill me?"
Victor smirked. "Now would I do such a thing?"
"You think you're so clever but my people are tracking us and will free us before you can do us any harm."
Victor chuckled. "Is that so? Let me tell you something, this building is like a giant Faraday cage. You will not be able to get a signal out. So they don't know where you are maybe you need to face it that you have run out of time and luck."
Victor C. was pissed. "Let me go and I will tell you everything. You will know the address of every lab and all our secrets."
"So you're selling out Helena?"
Victor C. shrugged. "I'm not going down for that witch. I only helped her so that she wouldn't turn on me."
Helena's scowled. She could hear every word and if they made it out of this situation alive, she would destroy both Victors.
"Interesting how loyalty is tested when death is involved," Victor said. He turned and opened the door. "I'll be sending someone in to start your torture until Jason gets here."
Victor C. closed his eyes. He had never seen this coming.
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Jason finished making their trip arrangements. Dylan and Georgie had agreed to come along as well. Francis and Johnny would be their guards, and Cody would stay back and check on Michael and AJ.
He had also gotten a call from Diane regarding Sonny's estate. Apparently, he never signed the papers. This put a glitch in Jason's plans. Right now, he would be seen as the new boss of the organization instead of Duke. Dominic had called and they talked about what they would do. The one thing the families didn't want was to lose control of the waterfront. Duke was willing to buy him out or do whatever was necessary to make a smooth transition. Jason was informed of Morgan's desire to run the organization and wondered if Carly knew. Shaking the thought off, he decided to stay out of it.
Diane would draw up some new papers. He also spoke to Duke about the coffee side of the business. Apparently, he wanted nothing to do with it. He wanted to use something else as a cover and asked Jason if he'd be interested in it. It would be a legit business and would have nothing to do with the mob. Jason figured that this was the family's way of extending an olive branch to him. He'd take over the warehouse and the offices there. It sounded good but he wanted to ask Elizabeth about it.
She walked into his home office and put down a sandwich and some coffee. "You look like you have a lot on your mind."
"I do. I just got off the phone with Duke. He's going to sign the papers for the dissolution, but he wanted to know if I wanted the coffee business. It would be legit and have nothing to do with the mob."
Liz took that in. "Is that something you really want to do?"
"I liked that end of the business and our coffee is very profitable and popular. With the mob stigma gone, I have a good chance of expanding the business. It could be a legacy that I could leave to my sons and it wouldn't take up a lot of my time. I was going to ask Dylan, Johnny, and Francis if they wanted in but I wanted to see where your head was at first."
Liz shrugged. "It sounds good. How are you going to ditch the mob image?"
"I was thinking about being a silent partner. Dylan could head it up. He's never been in the mob. Francis and Johnny could run the warehouse and manage the shipping lanes."
"Sounds like you thought this through."
"There's one other thing."
She got up and sat on his lap. "What's that?"
"Well, I was thinking, there is a small restaurant. You could sell your cookies and brownies there if you want. Georgie might even be interested in running that. She has experience from working at Kelly's."
Liz smiled. "Wow, that could be an interesting side job for me. I could stay at home with Jake when he's not in school and would have time for art." After he was in school full time, maybe she'd consider a part time position at Mercy.
"There are big ovens there as well and some industrial equipment."
"I think this could work. I don't want to give up nursing all together but maybe I could volunteer at a clinic here and there until I find something more permanent."
He kissed her softly. "Whatever you want to do I'll support you."
"Thank you. Let's do it. What are you going to call the business?"
Jason shrugged. "I don't know."
"We'll all have to brainstorm."
"I love you," Jason said before kissing her breathless.
"I love you too."
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Dylan, Georgie, Johnny, Francis, and Elizabeth settled onto the couch in the basement. Epiphany had come over to sit with the kids.
"So, what's going on?" Francis asked.
"Well, it looks like I'll end up with the coffee business. It will be legit of course, but I think it would be better if I were a silent partner. It will help downplay the past mob involvement."
"Congrats," Johnny said.
"Well, I was going to ask if you wanted to join me and be a part of the business," Jason said looking around the room.
Dylan shrugged. "I really know nothing about coffee."
"It's really not that hard. In fact, I was wondering if you'd be CEO. It would be better if it was someone with no connections to the mob."
Dylan was a little intimidated. "I'm not sure what I could add."
"You're smart and besides, you wouldn't be alone. I would be there guiding you. Francis has extensive experience because of the casinos. I want him and Johnny to run the warehouse and manage the shipping lanes. In the end, I want to expand and it will be very profitable."
Dylan had no idea what he was going to do with his life and while he never saw himself as corporate material, he kind of liked the challenge. "Alright, I'm willing to give this a try."
Jason smiled. "Good. What about you and Johnny?"
Francis smiled. "You can count me in. I already gave my resignation to Duke."
"I'm in," Johnny said.
"Cody will still guard the kids and I'll probably hire a few more people to rotate, just to make sure Elizabeth is covered as well." It was important to make sure that everyone was protected. Just because Jason wasn't in the mob anymore, didn't mean that they were safe.
"Georgie, there's a small restaurant attached to the warehouse. Jason was wondering if you'd be interested in running it," Liz said.
Georgie's face lit up. "Really?"
Jason smiled. "I figured you'd be the best person for the job."
"I would love to."
"And Elizabeth is thinking about selling her cookies and brownies there too."
Everyone grinned. "Now you're talking," Johnny said. "You should have led with that Jason."
Jason shook his head. "You addict."
"And there is no cure," Johnny said grinning, "except eating more of course."
Liz laughed.
"So, we're all together on this?"
Everyone nodded yes.
"Now, we just need to come up with a name."
"What are you going to do about some of the blend names?" Francis asked.
"For the most part, we'll keep them. MoCo blend is our top seller."
They talked about the business for a few minutes later and then went back upstairs.
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Dylan and Georgie walked into the suite at the Metro Court. They had a really nice dinner at the restaurant and Georgie was a little nervous about what she knew was about to transpire.
Dylan took off his jacket and threw it on a chair. "Georgie?"
She had zoned out and realized he had called her. "Yes?"
Dylan smiled. "You know, I'm just as nervous as you."
She blushed. "You are?"
He nodded and pulled her closer. "It's been a long time. I don't want to disappoint you."
"You could never disappoint me,"
They started swaying like they were dancing and Dylan just held her as their bodies rocked together. He buried his nose into her hair loving how she smelled. His hands dropped lower, brushing down her back and Georgie's body shuddered.
"I love everything about you; the way you feel and the softness of your skin. You're so beautiful Georgie."
She gasped as he brushed his face against hers and when his lips finally found hers, she was already hot for him. "I'm yours Dylan; make me yours."
He kissed her passionately, his tongue slipped in and out of her mouth as it caressed hers. She didn't even feel him unzip her dress. When his hands touched the bare skin on her back, she moaned. He laid little kissed all over face before pulling back and dropping her dress which flittered to the floor.
He licked his lips and attacked her mouth, letting her know how much she was turning him on. Her hands found his buttons and she began to undo them. When she finally finished, she lightly searched his chest making him moan with approval. "Georgie, feels so good," he muttered against her lips.
He quickly ridded himself of the shirt and toed off his shoes and socks before turning his attention back to her body. He scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed before removing his pants and lying next to her. While kissing her sensuously, his hand skirted over her torso and came to rest on her breast.
She flashed back to when he had sucked on her before and she moaned. Dylan quickly unhooked it and pulled her bra away from her body before tossing it. His tongue lapped at her nipple and Georgie held his head to her. He feasted on them both before moving down her body and removing her panties. Kissing back up her leg, he gently spread them and then looked at her hungrily wondering what she tasted like. Georgie jumped when she felt his breath against her clit. "Dylan…please," she moaned. He slightly smiled and then sucked it into his mouth. She thought she was going to die from pleasure as his tongue moved back and forth over her swollen nub. He felt her fingers tangle in his hair and then he sank his tongue inside of her, causing her to yelp. He slipped a finger inside of her and then another, preparing her for something much bigger. Georgie couldn't hold back and shattered as she lifted her hips off of the bed. He continued to pleasure her until she settled down and then he removed his underwear and got a condom out.
"I want to touch you," she whispered.
Dylan looked into her eyes and nodded. She reached down and took his thick member in her hands and began to stroke. Dylan moaned as she pumped faster. Finally, he stopped her and put the condom on. "Are you ready for me Georgie?"
"God yes," she hissed.
He lined himself up and slowly pushed forward as Georgie loudly let him know that it felt good. Pushing forward a little further, he stopped to prevent himself from coming. She was tight, wet, and hot.
Georgie wiggled, not understanding why he stopped moving.
He smiled. "You're killing me right now."
She grinned.
He pushed in until he was fully encased and savored it for a moment before starting to slowly move. Georgie moaned his name as picked up speed. There was no way he was going to last long the first round but he would make it up to her later.
"Oh God, harder," she yelled.
Dylan lost all semblance of control and started to pound into her, shaking her body and Georgie loved it and yelled her encouragement.
"Georgie, I'm gonna…." His words were cut off as his body tensed.
Georgie gasped as he began to thrust wildly as he came endlessly and it was like her body began to burst as electrical shocks jerked her body. Her walls tightened around him, causing him even more pleasure as he yelled out her name. Collapsing onto the bed, he held her tightly as they both came down from the high.
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Jason and Cam went down to the basement.
"So what's up?" Cam asked.
"I wanted to let you know that I started adoption paperwork for you."
Cam smiled.
"I'm really proud of you Cam. I know you've been through a lot and I'm sorry that I didn't step up and claim you sooner. All I can do is commit to being the best dad that I can for you. I already love you like you're my own."
Cam studied Jason for a moment. He could see the sincerity in his eyes and wished that Jason had claimed them sooner, but they couldn't go back. "Thank you for wanting to be my dad. Sometimes it bothers me that I don't have one."
"Well you don't have to worry about that anymore. If you need me, I'll be there."
Cam started to chuckle.
"What?"
"Johnny said you're mushy now and he was right."
Jason rolled his eyes making Cam laugh more.
"I like it. I meant it when I said that I loved you Jason. I'll be proud to call you dad."
"Now who's mushy?"
Cam grinned. "We'll just keep the mushiness to ourselves."
"Deal."
Jason got up and handed him a box.
"What's this?"
"Open it and find out."
Cam tore it open and when he saw what was inside he grinned.
"If you're going to be a Morgan you have to have a leather jacket."
Cam put it on. "How do I look?"
Jason smiled. "Good."
"Are you going to get Danny one too?"
Jason nodded. "His birthday is coming up."
"Cool."
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Elizabeth watched Jason sleep. They had just made love and he looked so beautifully relaxed. She took him all in. God he was gorgeous.
"You're staring," he muttered without opening his eyes.
She grinned. "How did you know?"
"I can feel it and also your breathing pattern is different. You tend to hold your breath."
"Smarty pants…."
He smiled. "I love you," he said before pulling her into him. "Sleep."
She cuddled against his chest, her favorite position to sleep in.
