Chapter Four
Jason woke up to the smell of bacon. Jaime was working away in the kitchen; she had her traditional grin on her face. Jason had never met anyone that smiled that damn much.
"Hey sleepy head, you hungry?"
"Sure, I could eat something."
"The sheriff called this morning and wants me to come into town. I bet I can guess what about." Jaime looked at Jason to make sure he wasn't making another B-line for the door. "Anyway, since you have done such a wonderful job on the car, I thought I would go after breakfast. You want to come into town with me?"
Jason was headed toward the kitchen, "No, I think I am going to take a drive on my bike." He saw the grimace come across her face. He walked up behind her and put his arms around her waist, "No worries, I just wanted to feel a little wind in my face. Okay?"
He spun her around catching her off guard she fell right into him. Jason loved the feel of her in his arms, especially falling asleep with her in them last night. "Did I mention last night how much it meant to me things you said?"
"Let me see…" She looked around, tapping her cheek with her fingers "Nope, can't say that you did."
"Would it be okay if I thanked you now?" And with that Jason took her face into his hands and gently grazed her lips with his. He pulled away just enough to see if she was okay. When a little grin came across her lips, she leaned into him with passion in her eyes.
Jason kissed her again this time with more urgency. His arms dropped down to her waist with graceful ease, he picked her up and sat her on the kitchen cabinet. His hands had a mind of their own finding there way up her robe and covering her buttocks. They still had yet to come up for air continuing to kiss. Jaime ran her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, pulling him so close she could feel the pressure of his manhood in his jeans, when the phone brought them quickly back to reality.
Both paused not able to move just yet, out of breath with desire running through them. Jaime's lips were swollen; Jason tenderly touched her lips with the back of his thumb, "Are you going to get that?"
"The question is am I going to rip it off the wall and pitch it in the trash, and yes, is the answer." Jason helped her off the cabinet.
"Hello… Yes, I am coming, but I just don't think there is anything to discuss… Yes sir I understand… I am on my way…Bye"
With a chuckle, "Bet you need that ride now for sure, huh?"
Jason looked at her in amazement. Every time she smiled at him his heart just swelled with emotion. "Well it is all your fault." Quickly making up the space between them.
"How do you figure that?"
"Well, you smile on average of every 30 seconds and every time you do I want to do this," He put his hand behind her neck and with one pull his lips were on hers, the need to feel her was pushing him more than the passion now.
She put her hands on his chest and gave him a little push; he pulled away with a look of puzzlement in his eyes. "Jason, don't get me wrong, but I have to get to town before Pete shows up out here again." She stood on her toes and gave him a peek on the cheek; "You might reconsider that drive and take a cold shower."
"You little tease," Jason, "You just get gone and get back here…fast."
She would like nothing better. She put her hand up to her forehead and stiffened her body she saluted Jason. "Yes sir, Mr. Morgan, sir."
"Good lord, woman. Are you ever not happy?"
"Not anymore." She winked at him and went to change clothes.
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She was pulling into town when she noticed a very out of place car, it looked like a Cadillac parked in front of the local restaurant. She parked a few spaces down from the car and went about her business never giving it another thought.
"Pete, you rang?"
"Yea, Jamie, I did. I want to know what you are going to do about this felon staying out at your place?"
"Well, the last I checked you actually had to be convicted of something to be considered a felon."
The anger from the sheriff was evident. He was not going to let this go very easy. She sat down and prepared for what was to come.
"Now I know your father would turn over in his grave if he knew the element you were bringing into our town."
It was her turn to get pissed. "My father didn't give a damn about you or your fucking town, so if you wish to discuss Jason then bring it on, but don't you dare bring my father into this." She was not helping the situation, but he was an idiot for bringing it up. "Are we done here or not?"
"Listen here, missy, you will sit there and listen to everything I have to say. Got it?"
Bastard! "You better get started then." She concentrated on looking bored glancing around at everything to keep from looking at him.
"Well, your boyfriend has been arrested for murder, arson and kidnapping." He could tell she either already knew or just didn't care. "I talked to someone in Port Charles, who said he was a known mobster and drug smuggler. Whether you believe me or not, I want him gone."
"Sorry, I can't help you." Jaime finally looked up; "The only trouble that could come of this is trouble that you make. Leave us alone." She stood up and turned back to say one last thing but was interrupted by two men dressed in black suits and dark sunglasses. This must be who goes with that car out there. She dropped her purse on purpose thinking that maybe she could find out who they were. In a small town, every little thing was news.
"Yes, Sheriff Jacobs. Someone at the diner said you were the man to talk to."
"How can I help you boys?"
"We heard you were the Chairman of the City Council and we are looking to buy some land out north of town."
Jaime's ears perked up that was her side of town. "What would you two need with land way out here?"
"Well, we are business men and we have a factory that would employ about 50 people. We wanted to pick a very rural area that may need a few new jobs." The sheriff saw money in his eyes. Jaime decided it was nothing interesting so she left and headed home.
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Jason had taken a ride for about an hour; he figured Jaime would be back by now so he decided to get home then inspect some of this wooded area around her house. He had always loved the woods back in Port Charles. A person could get lost in it and find the most amazing things.
He started at the back of the property and made his way to the front by the driveway so he could still see when she got home. Jason was just walking around in a daze when he came up on tire tracks. He decided to go farther in to the woods and see were they had gone. He found some cigarette butts and coke cans. 'Odd,' suspicions were creeping up in Jason's mind.
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Jason heard his name being called. He decided to head back. When he saw Jaime walking through the back yard looking for him. He pushed back the suspicions with the thoughts of that morning in the kitchen. "Hey, I am over here"
"I thought you were going for a ride?" Jaime was close enough now to take Jason's hand. They continued to walk through the woods.
"I did, I thought you might have been back so I came home. When you weren't here I decided to look around."
She stopped dead in her tracks and turned to look at him. "Do you know what you just said?"
"What?"
"You called this home."
Jason smiled and pulled her closer never taking his eyes off her. "Yea, I guess I did. Is that okay?"
"It's nothing that I can't live with."