Port Charles



-Your honor please allow me to speak with my client.-

-No need your fired.-

-Mr. Morgan.-

-Please leave.-

-If you would allow me your honor.-

-You are?-

-Natasha Royse, I could take over for Mr. Morgan.-

-Fine as long as he has a lawyer, then Mr. Lansing can stop snowing me.-



From there Ric became aware that this women was a very capable lawyer. She got Jason off of this current charge with little trouble the usual lack of evidence. She and Jason walked out just before they did Ric stopped her.



-Be careful Ms. Royse these men are dangerous.-

-No more then I am Mr. Lansing.-



When she came out of the courtroom Jason was saying goodbye to Sonny who gave her the once over she did the same.



-Let's talk.-



She and Jason sat in Kelly's and she waited she gave a small smile. Jason Morgan was foolproof lie detector. If she couldn't fool him then she wasn't as good as she thought. Jason studied her carefully she wore a black mini skirt with knee length jacket and heels. Her jet black hair reminded him of Sonny, it was down and some covered her face so only one eye could be seen there was something about her. The way she carried her self reminded him of Sonny. What shocked him was that he found him self attracted to that.



Jason Morgan: Attracted to the innocents with strong wills. Play on his white night complex. Be needy.



-Mr. Morgan.-

-Call me Jason.-



She moved the hair out of her face, looking him directly in the eyes.



-I need a job. Guys like Lansing are closing me out. I had a run of bad luck I just need a break. Take your pick bottom is I need a job.-

-You'll have to be checked out.-

-Not a problem.-

-Good. Are you all right?-

-Fine just glad I could get a break. Thank you.-

-Ms. Royse?-

-Yes.-

-Why us?-

-Because you don't care about my past as long as it doesn't hurt you.-

-Fair enough.-



She walked out of Kelly's and headed toward the PC Grand hotel. She knocked on his door. Natasha thought about it, all she had to do was tell him who she was, what happened to her that was it. He opened the door, she looked into his eyes there wasn't a scare that small dull ache of missing someone so much you lose your mind and pay anything for to be over it. No Jax was fine, he seems more then fine and that made her want to hurt him more. Why should he be fine when she wasn't? Why should he be happy when she wasn't



-Mr. Jax?-

-Yes?-

-Natasha Royse, your new lawyer.-

-I don't need a lawyer but come in.-



He stepped back.



Jasper Jax: Attracted to debutants with deep seeded issues that lead to addiction. Play on his hero complex. Also play on his hate for Sonny.



-Would like a drink?-

-No. I shouldn't.-

-Alcoholic?-

-How did you know.-

-My first wife.-

-Ah. Mr. Jax let me get to the point your finances are start but you have to many contract disputes. I can change that.-

-How?-

-I know the business I need the job. Well maybe not need I've interviewed with Jason Morgan but that for trial practice, I've studied contracts disputes in college.-



Jax blinked how nonchalant she said it. Interviewed with Jason Morgan for trial practice. She was ambitious he could see that, he actually like her he didn't want to see her dead by association. She could see Jax's wheels turning. She smiled to herself.



*So easy.*



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