Rating: NC-17

Chapter 5

Jason and Courtney came into the penthouse after getting home from The Haunted Star. "Man…" Courtney said, taking of her jacket and stretching. "I'm beat. I'm going to bed. Good night," she said quickly and made a break for the stairs.

She wasn't quick enough though and he caught her around the waist and swung her back into his arms, "I don't think so. I endured three full hours in this monkey suit and you better pay up," Jason said smiling down at her, brushing hair away from her face.

"Oh, yeah? Are you going to make me?" she teased, with a gleam in her eye that took his breath away.

"Yes," he says definite and pulled her to him and kissed her.

Jason walked her backwarkds towards the couch and followed her down and landed, laughing on top of her. "Mmmm..." he moaned softly as he covered her face with kisses. She giggled when his lips traveled to her neck and he hit a ticklish spot. Then she moaned when he bit her gently.

He sat back on her heels and pulled her up with him so they were kneeling on the couch. Their clothes fell away, one at a time until flesh slid against flesh as Jason laid her back covered her body with his.

He kissed her deeply, sliding his tongue over hers and she responded in kind. His hands slid down to caress her breasts. His thumb grazed the tip and she shivered in pleasure and arched into her touch. He kissed to her neck again as his hands slid further down and caressed her inner thighs. His fingers found her center, sliding in and rubbing softly until she writhed against him.

Fingers still caressing her, deeper and deeper still, he took her breast into his mouth teased it with lips, tongue and teeth. After, he moved on to the other one. Kissing, pleasing her into oblivion.

"Mmm...Jason," she moaned his name as her hips arched against his fingers that still pleased her exquisitely.

"I love you," he breathed hard as he leaned back up and kissed her again, deeply. Pleasing her always pleased him. Always.

"I love you," she murmured into his lips.

Their eyes locked, their hands linked together over her head, he slid into her. She moaned in pleasure, as did he and lifted her hips to meet him. Their passion grew with every stroke, deeper, faster. Their hearts grew with every breath, labored and shallow.

They reached the edge together, as one and with one last powerful stroke they flew together.

Carly stepped off the elevator to see a brunette leaving her penthouse. That must be Brianna, she thought. She hadn't met her yet. Avoided it, she admitted. She was beautiful she would give her that, as she stood and watch Sonny and her talking. Sonny's daughter. How can he not see it? she wondered. How could he not see the resemblance, their eyes were the same shade brown.

They turned so Brianna could leave and spotted her, "Carly," Sonny smiled at her warmly, "This is Brianna. She's my new accountant I told you about. After Meyer betrayed me, that is," Sonny added bitterly. He still cound't believe that Meyers tried to turn states evidence agaisnt him to save his own ass.

"Brianna," Carly smiled politely at the woman.

Brianna faced her father's wife. She knew right off the bat that she wasn't her biological mother. She just felt something. "Carly, its nice to meet you," Brianna said holding out her hand. Carly took it and shook.

"Well, Brianna, I'll see you tomorrow," Sonny said, walking her to the elevator.

"Bye, it was nice meeting you Mrs. Corinthos," Brianna said and stepped on the elevator.

"Everything seems to be going well with her," Carly commented as her and Sonny went back into the room.

"Yeah, yeah but we're still going to keep an eye on her," Sonny said as he went to his desk and flipped through some papers.

"Why, you don't trust her?" Carly asked. She didn't see why Sonny would hire someone he didn't trust.

"Well, she's Alcazar's wife," he said as if that explained it all.

"So..." she said.

"So, Alcazar is my enemy. He'd do anything to destroy me. I wouldn't put it past him to send his wife undercover," he commented his attention still on his work papers.

"Alcazar wouldn't do that," Carly objected.

"And you would know, how?" Sonny said sarcastically.

"Because he told me he wouldn't," amongst other things, she added to himself.

Sonny turned slowly around to look at his wife, "What do you mean? You've seen him?" he asked, his voice dangerously low.

"Yeah, the other night," she said. She knew he was going to get angry but she wasn't going to lie to him.

"You saw him? No, no, you will stay away from him," Sonny said, his voice rising when he thought of Alcazar being close to his wife.

"You can't demand me to do something. Alcazar is not a threat and I think you know it. If he is why would you hire his wife?" Carly said, her voice rising along with his.

"He is dangerous, no matter who his wife is. The best thing I can do is to keep her close so I can protect you and our boys," he yelled.

"That doesn't make any sense."

"Mom? Dad?" they both turned to see Michael on the steps.

"Its okay Michael go back to bed," Carly said.

"No, come here. I want to talk to you for a minute," Sonny said.

Carly rolled her eyes as Michael ran to Sonny and he scooped the little boy up. "Remember the other day when you answered the door to Alcazar?" Sonny asked.

"Yes, he was with that beautiful lady," Michael commented and made his father laugh.

"Yes, I want you to listen to me. Don't go near him, okay. His wife might be working for me and your uncle but that doesn't mean that he's safe."

"That goes for her also," Carly retorted and Sonny glared at her.

"You understand?" Sonny asked.

"Yes," Michael beamed at him.

"Okay, now go on back to bed," he set Michael down and watched him scurry upstairs.

Carly shook her head at Sonny's back as he turned back to the desk. This was going to get complicated, she thought.

Skye laid in bed next to Luke, staring up at the ceiling unable to sleep. Ever since they heard about Laura escaping Shadybrook, she felt Luke drawing away from her. She'd feel him next to her at night but she knew he wasn't with her.

Skye shifted to get more comfortable and Luke stirred, "Skye, you still awake?" he asked, leaning up on his elbow to look down at her.

"Yeah, I can't sleep. I'm sorry that I woke you," she smiled up at him. God, she loved him. The hair that stuck up in every direction, that grin that could be devilish and sweet at the same time with that gleam in his eye like he knows all the secrets in the world and was deciding whether or not to tell you.

"Its all right. Why's wrong? Why can't you sleep?" he asked, pulling her closer to his side.

Skye sighed and rested her head on his shoulder. She knew one thing for certain about relationships and that was you had to be honest. Trust is important. "I...I just feel like...I feel like you're withdrawing from me, from us, ever since we found out that Laura was missing," she said.

"No, baby doll. I love you. I've moved on from that part of life," he assured her.

Still having doubts in her mind, she smiled at him and kissed him before settling again on his shoulder and fell asleep.

Luke laid and watched her sleep. It was true, he had moved on from that part of his life....but can he stay moved on or keep looking back. Back to an old love...back to Laura.