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Part 2

She pushed the doors of her balcony opened and stepped outside. It had been three weeks since she had landed in Verona, Italy and she still hadn't heard from Jason. Along with not having heard from him she also hadn't been out of the beautiful penthouse room he'd gotten her. She'd been surprised when she landed and found out that she was in Italy, she'd thought that she was suppose to have been headed for Australia, but Jason had changed that on her. Not that she minded, actually she loved it, she didn't really want to go out without someone else, but she loved it. Taking in the sweet smell of the Mediterranean ocean, she dropped into one of the big fluffy chair. Crossing her legs she pushed herself farther into the chair and closed her eyes. Her mind took a hold of everything in her and she went with it. Behind her closed eyes was a movie and she didn't mind playing the lead role.

"Brenda?" He asked her and she smiled, she would always know his voice.

"Out here." She called from her spot on the balcony and she heard him approach.

"What are you doing out here?" He asked her and she turned to look at him. She saw the anger in his face and her temper snapped; how was he already mad at her.

"God, Jason, what the hell have I already done?" She asked him, her voice a little louder then normal.

"Standing out here, this late, in shooting rang, that's what you did Brenda. Anything could happen to you out here." He yelled at her and she wanted to kill him.

"Well, what the hell do you want? I can't do anything cause I don't know anyone or the language. I don't want to leave in case I get lost and you. You haven't been around." She yelled at him.

"Well I do have a life Brenda. One that isn't you. You should just be grateful that I agreed to do all this for you." He told her and she stopped and turned away from him. Now she knew everything, she really was only a job, and he didn't care about her at all. With that little hit of reality she couldn't help but cry, softly. He could see her shoulders shaking and he could hear the soft snobs escape her and it was like a punch in the stomach.

"Brenda, I…" He started as he moved towards her but she stopped him.

"Drop it Jason." She told him as she faced him for a moment then quickly brushed past him towards the room. He spun to follow her and grabbed her just as she stepped thru the balcony doors.

"No, I wouldn't drop it, Brenda." He told her as he held on to her arm.

"Don't try to make things better Jason, I said I was fine." She yelled, her dark eyes flashing. "Why don't you jump on a plane and go back to your life, I'll be fine but I don't think that Snow White will be without you." She yelled at him.

"Damn it Brenda, how the hell did Alcazar stand you for four years. No wonder he wanted you to believe you were dying; so that one day he could LOCK YOU UP AND FINALLY GET RID OF YOU!" Jason yelled at her but regretted everything he said the moment they left him mouth.

"Ouch, that was cruel." She told him, her voice dropping to just above a whisper and he saw her holding back more tears. Her eyes closed and she turned slowly wanting nothing more then to get out of his view, to lock herself up in a room or jump off the balcony, anything to get away from him. He watched before his arm flung out and grabbed her.

"No, no you're not." He told her, his voice not commanding but gentle.

"Let go, Jason." She almost begged him, her spirit gone.

"No," He told her, bring her up to him and turning her to face him. 

"I'm sorry, everything that I said was out of line and wrong. I was mad. I'm sorry." He told her and she brought her eyes up to meet his gaze but she didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry I got mad about you being on the balcony." He added, smiling at her.

"Forget it, I'm going to sleep." She said and at that moment he would have giving anything to fight with her or get yelled at by her or anything just to bring life back to her voice. She moved to the other room, the one that would have been his, and pushed the door opened with the little energy she had left. And he followed. He found her sitting on the bed, crying, and he carefully moved towards her. She felt the bed shift when he sat down and quickly wiped her eyes. He grabbed her hand and pulled them from her face.

Bring up on of his big hand he wiped her tears before tracing her jaw line and slowly leaning towards her. His breath was on her neck and she could feel him just inches from her face. Her eyes slipped shut as she waited for him to finally kiss her. Then his lips were on hers and she was lying on the bed with him on top. He was touching her and kissing her and she couldn't get enough.

Suddenly a knock at her door pulled her out of her dream. Opening her eyes she shuddered at the strange dream of Jason and herself before turning and leaving the now dark balcony for the door. Heading towards it she had every intention of just pulling it opened but something stopped her. Moving quietly to the door she looked out of the pep hole and almost screamed at who stood on the other side.

-Girlygirl