The darkness began to fade and all she felt was pain, all she could see was black. Opening her eyes Carly Corinthos looked at her surroundings from her position on the floor. It took a few minutes for the fog to dissipate as she sat up, putting a hand to her forehead. Carly gasped in surprise and pain when a light came on, blinding her. It took another minute for her to actually see.
Slowly, Carly got up looking at the four glass walls that kept her locked inside. As she began walking to one, panic set in. This had happened before, her being in closed-in spaces. Before she could think, Carly's hands turned into fists as she brought them up and began pounding against the thick glass.
"Help!" she screamed as the panic turned into fear and she pounded harder. "Somebody help me!"
Blood suddenly appeared on the glass, her knuckles scraped and raw, and her nails broken down to the skin and bleeding. She stopped, her legs giving out as she fell to the floor. Looking at the bright red smears on the glass, the tears finally came.
"Sonny," she got out as darkness suddenly came to her once more.
Sonny's eyelids popped open as he suddenly sat upright, his eyes going straight to the clock as he tried to stop his racing pulse. It was after 10 o'clock at night and Carly and the boys should have been back by now. Moving his legs to get up, he stopped when he felt weight holding him down. A smile came to his face when he saw Morgan fast asleep at the other end of the couch. He was wearing his pajamas, so that meant that Carly was home and Michael was upstairs.
Getting up he took his youngest son into his arms and went upstairs calling for Carly. When he didn't get an answer he put Morgan in his bed and went into his room. There was no sign that Carly was in the room and he looked toward the bed where the clothes she was supposed to wear to the carnival lay. Having checked the bathroom, he went to his Michael's room and found the room dark and Michael standing by the window still wearing his clothes.
"Michael?" asked Sonny as he went over to his son. "What are you doing over here? It's late, you should be in bed. Where's your mom?"
When Michael didn't say anything, Sonny's worry turned into fear as he watched Michael continue to look out the window. Slowly he took his son into his arms and walked him over to the bed helping him change into his nightclothes. "I'm sorry buddy," he said running his hand through Michael's red hair. When he didn't get a response from him, Sonny got up kissing him on the head. "Goodnight Michael."
As he left the room, Sonny kept his eyes on Michael before going down the stairs and grabbing the phone. Dialing Carly's cell phone he only got her voicemail. Hanging up, he called out to Max. He would have Max look around the grounds before he called Jason, but he couldn't keep the feeling of fear out of his mind as he watched Max gather more men to search for Carly.
Sam smiled as she felt Jason's hand run down her face. She opened her eyes to look at him. "Wow," she said suddenly.
It still amazed Jason how much he loved Sam when he himself thought he was incapable of loving her the way she deserved to be loved. He always thought he was cursed when it came to relationships. Robin had left him for Paris. Courtney had left him after having a miscarriage, and they finally realized they were not going to work out. After Courtney, Jason had finally come to the realization that relationships were not good for him. He was a mob boss' Enforcer, always on call, and could never give a woman what she deserved. That was when Sam came into his life.
Sam had made him love again when he had given up on it. He had given into his feelings after Sam's baby had died. Jason had never been so scared of losing anyone in his life when he had watched her in that hospital bed. His heart had broken when he had told her about her baby's death and he had held her even though she wanted to see her baby. It had been a month later when he finally kissed her – or she had after too many drinks at Emily's wedding.
Jason had not expected to have fallen so deeply in love with Sam and when she had kissed him, Jason had found himself kissing her back, even though she passed out right after. There was another kiss a couple of days after that, but Jason had told her that he couldn't give her what she wanted to have so desperately. He let her go until a conversation with Liz finally hit him where it hurt. He loved Sam; he realized in that moment, and had asked her over for dinner. He even made it where it was romantic. That's when she brought Hope with her.
Jason shook his head as he heard his name and he smiled down at Sam as he ran his hand down her cheek once more. "Wow what?" he responded to her earlier comment.
Sam had been watching the expressions on his face and had found herself mesmerized by him. She knew then that there would be no other man, that Jason would be the only man for her.
"You were a million miles away," she said. "What were thinking about?"
"Well," he started as he pulled her body closer to his, his own body beginning to respond as his skin met hers. "I was thinking that…I could do this-"Jason then leaned in, his lips attacking her throat, biting into the skin.
A smile came to Sam's face as she closed her eyes, her body shivering at what he was doing. "Mmm," she moaned. "You know . . . if you continue to do that . . . I'm going to have to punish you."
Jason pulled his head back raising an eyebrow at her. "Punish me?" he asked his hands moving over her skin, pulling her hips closer to his. "And what is my punishment?"
As Jason's lips went to her neck again, Sam's eyes closed as she laid her head back giving him more room as she gave her heart, body, and soul to him once more. Sam gasped as she felt him suck one of her nipples into his mouth, crying out as her back arched, feeling her lower regions respond to him.
Jason felt himself harden even more at the sound of her cry and moved himself so that he was on top of her. Moving his hand up, Jason cupped her other breast in his hand as he bit into her nipple, loving the way she arched her back toward his mouth. Moving his free hand down her body he touched her center hearing her cry out his name as he slipped two fingers inside of her.
"Oh!" cried Sam as she pushed her hips against his fingers. She loved it when he did that to her. As he began moving his fingers inside of her, Sam let her hand run down his chest to take him in her hand hearing the groan against her breast. "I want you inside of me." Her voice came out in a husky whisper and Sam heard the desire tremble with her words.
Jason's hips jerked forward into her hand as he lifted his lips from her breast and captured her lips in a deep kiss. Removing his fingers, he felt her wrap her legs around his waist as he slid inside of her, groaning into her mouth at her tightness.
Tightening her legs around his waist, Sam felt him begin to move in and out of her, slowly at first. As the rhythm increased, Sam broke the kiss and raised her hips to meet his thrusts. "Oh Jason!" she cried out softly.
"Sam," he growled his lips near her ear as he increased the pace until he was thrusting in and out of her harder and faster. "You are so tight!"
His words spurred her on and she pushed up until she was on top of him. Sam looked down at him as she lifted her hips until he was almost out of her, and then brought herself down until he was all the way inside of her. She bit her lip as she closed herself over him hearing him groan. The power she held over him had her moving her hips again until a pace was set and she felt his hands grip her hips to move her up and down on his lap.
Jason felt himself nearing the edge as he took a hold of her hips and moved her up and down on him faster, his hips moving up from the bed to meet her thrust for thrust. Moving one hand down, he began rubbing her watching her reaction as her body shook above his. "I want you to come for me, Sam."
Sam cried out at his words, the sensations proving too powerful. As she fell over the edge, Sam cried out his name as she came against him long and hard, her muscles clamping down on him.
"Sam!" he yelled out as he fell over the edge with her, filling her with his essence as he bit his lip at the intensity of his own orgasm. He then held her as they both came down from their high. As his heartbeat began to slow down he heard the ring of the phone and groaned as he turned them, pulling out of her and reaching for his cell. "Morgan."
"It's Sonny," said the voice on the other end. "Is Carly over there?"
Jason's eyebrow raised as he looked at Sam and then sat up in bed. "No," he said. "She hasn't been over here. Is everything okay?"
"No Jason, I need you over here. I'll explain everything when you get here," he said before hanging up.
As Jason hung up the phone, Sam felt dread suddenly move through her body – something that hadn't happened since she watched Jason fall from the second story of the Quartermaine mansion. "Is everything alright Jason?" she asked putting a hand on his shoulder as he sat at the edge of the bed.
Jason turned and smiled at her before leaning down to kiss her. Moving back, he ran a hand down her face. "I need to meet Sonny," he said before getting up. After showering he dressed in his usual jeans and tee shirt. Grabbing his boots he put them on and looked at Sam, seeing the look on her face. "I'll be fine Sam."
It took a minute for Sam to nod as she looked at him. "I know," she said. "Just be careful okay?"
Something about the way Sam told him to be careful had Jason on edge as he nodded, kissing her again before leaving the bedroom. As he hurried down the stairs, he grabbed his gun out of the drawer putting it in the back of his pants and grabbed his black leather jacket. Looking toward the stairs, he put it on and then left.
Sam waited for the door to shut before going into the bathroom. After showering she put on a tight black tank top that hugged her body, adding her tight black jeans to the mix, and her boots. Putting on her jacket she grabbed her bag and ran down the stairs and to the door. Making sure she had her keys, she walked out the door and decided to take the stairs just in case she ran into Jason in the lobby. Once outside, she walked through the park toward Sonny's place. Even though it was dark and Sam had been in the park a hundred times at night, she felt uneasy. Looking at her surroundings, she continued to walk through the park, the sounds the animals, crickets, and bugs were making not helping with her uneasiness. As she neared the edge of the park, she heard a sound from behind her and stopped, turning toward the noise.
"Who's there?" she asked her eyes darting to every tree and bench. When she didn't get an answer she smiled as she shook her head. "Sam," she told herself as she turned. "You've become paranoid."
She didn't even hear him come up behind her, but she did feel the cloth that came over her mouth and nose. Gasping, Sam tried to fight as she felt the man's arm circle her waist pulling her against him and backing toward the trees. Sam could feel the darkness creeping over her, as she continued to fight the man. When she felt something connect with the side of her head, she felt her body give way, as she went limp.
Darkness took over her as she was lifted into the man's arms.
"Lorenzo Alcazar as CEO of ELQ!" said Tracey as she looked at Luke and Skye as she paced the livingroom. "I will not stand for this! Alcazar will not take my place!"
Skye rolled her eyes. "It's been done Tracey, and if you hadn't hidden me in the broom closet it would still have happened. You all made a mistake and now you're paying for it. Just be glad that Lorenzo has been courteous enough to help you!"
"Courteous?" laughed Tracey as she glared at the other red head in the room. "Oh please. How many times did you jump into bed with him to get him to do this? You think you are so innocent Skye, and you think you are a part of this family. I will not allow ELQ to be headed by a thug who makes everyone think he's a 'legitimate' businessman."
Skye looked to Luke for help. She also hid the hurt at what Tracey said about her and also about Lorenzo. She had come to care deeply for Lorenzo, maybe even more then Luke. With a sigh, she left the room knowing it was going to be difficult to get Tracey to let it go.
The place was highly guarded as Jason moved past the gate, nodding at Max as he increased his pace getting into the house. Looking around the livingroom, he saw Sonny standing at the back door looking out the window. "What's going on here Sonny?" he asked as he moved over to him.
"She's gone," he got out not even looking at him.
Jason looked at the man that had taken him in when he had no place to go. Sonny Corinthos had been a light in Jason's world of darkness and had not expected him to be the Jason he wasn't. When Sonny didn't look him in the eye, Jason knew something was wrong and it had to do with Carly.
"What do you mean 'she's gone' Sonny? Where's Carly," he asked.
Finally Sonny turned around. "I came home after you and I talked. Carly came in and said something about John Durant, and how he would never see things her way. We had a fight about you, Sam, and Courtney then she left. Tonight she was supposed to take Michael and Morgan to the carnival. I was asleep, I woke up, found Morgan in his pajamas and put him to bed. The clothes she was supposed to wear tonight were on the bed, and Michael was staring out his window. He won't talk to me Jason. I had the guards look for Carly but there is no sign of her."
"Maybe she doesn't want to be found right now," he said trying to make light of the situation at hand, but Jason was worried. It wasn't like Carly to just disappear and not come back. "Alright, I'll double the search and look around town. I'm sure she's probably with Courtney or over at Kelly's."
A voice from behind them stopped Sonny or Jason from saying anything more. "Sonny," said Max as he came into the room. "This was found outside the gate."
Sonny grabbed it from Max's hands as opened it. After reading it his eyes closed before he opened them to look at Jason. "She's gone," he got out his voice breaking.
She felt pain as she awoke again seeing only darkness. If Carly weren't so frightened at that moment, she would have been annoyed at the word. Pain shot through her hands as she sat up and she gasped. Carly closed her eyes again as the blinding light came on once again. It took minutes for her to finally get her sight back as she looked at her surroundings. Something was different. Looking to her left she jumped at the sight of a body feet away from her. A sense of familiarity came over Carly and she moved to her feet and slowly made her way over to the figure lying on the floor. Carly almost screamed as she looked at the figure in horror as she fell to her knees beside her.
"Oh my God," she said her hand moving to the woman's shoulder. "Sam?"