A/N – This one is around Courtney time. Elizabeth was in all her fury back then. Lol. I decided to go with that.

What happens when Jason tries to screw Elizabeth into submission when he is not her favorite person at the moment, and then Liz pulls out a few tricks of her own?

It's T for now but will be rated M next chapter. I'll post on Wednesdays. It's a ficlet.

Chapter 1

Elizabeth threw open the door to Jason's office, ignoring the stares of Johnny, Francis, and Sonny. Nothing is going to stop her from delivering this message. She slammed the test results onto his desk as Jason sucked in a deep breath and eyed her.

"Don't even open your mouth. You did this and I may never forgive you."

Johnny focused on Sonny who shrugged.

"Eliz—"

"I said, shut up!"

Jason recoiled in shock. While she had been angry at him for the last three weeks, muttering sarcastic words, and throwing him death glares, the one on her face currently is downright scary.

"Don't worry, I won't ruin your little love nest with that skank, Courtney." She slightly turned to Sonny and shrugged. "If the shoe fits, right?"

Francis's eyes widened as Sonny's jaw dropped and Johnny slapped his hand over his mouth to keep from laughing. It's rare to see Elizabeth this on fire. Sure, she has been hateful to Jason since finding out Sonny faked his death, but she is on another level of ire today. He's just glad he's not Jason who looks so scared that Johnny is considering taking a picture to save as his screen saver.

She turned back to Jason. "I don't want anything from you. Don't even come near me because after touching that lying, cheating, poor excuse for a stripper, backstabbing, manly, bitch, I wouldn't do you if you were the last man on earth."

Jason is stunned as she turned and stomped out of the office slamming the door behind her.

"But—I didn't sleep with Courtney."

Johnny finally let his laugh go. "You are so screwed."

"What is this about you and Courtney?" Sonny asked. No way in hell is that happening.

Jason sighed heavily.

"Your sister has been kissing up to him for weeks."

Sonny glared at Jason. "But you married Brenda."

"You think that Courtney cares? She's married to AJ and having dirty dreams about Jason. And by the way, if you weren't making him waste his time guarding her, Elizabeth wouldn't be so pissed."

Francis's elbow connected with Johnny's ribs.

"Ow. You don't have to be violent. It's not like I lied." He watched as Jason read the paper Elizabeth had left and then all the color drained from his face. Without skipping a beat, Johnny snatched it as Jason dove across the desk sending papers flying as he watched Johnny run to the door.

"Holy shit, you are fucked!"

"Johnny!" Sonny said.

"What? He knocked up Elizabeth Webber." Johnny grinned. "You are going straight to hell and Liz is probably the one sending you there. I haven't ever seen her this riled up. She's going to make the last three weeks seem like a picnic."

Jason groaned as Sonny started to say something, stopped, and then swallowed hard. "Carly is going to freak."

Jason eyed him incredulously. "Do you think I give a shit what Carly thinks at this point? I married the bane of my existence, partly to keep you away from her, and the other reason was so she'd shut the hell up and stop bugging me. Hell, I'm looking forward to pulling the plug at this point. Carly can bite me."

Johnny's laughter filled the room. "Finally, you're getting your head out of your ass."

The door hit Johnny in the back, so he stepped to his left as it flew open, and Brenda stomped forward.

"Jason! I need your credit card."

Sonny watched as Jason's jaw tightens and then he slams his hand on the desk.

"Turn around and get out, now!"

Brenda's brow raised, while he can be a pain in the ass and a bully, he has never spoken to her like this. "Don't you talk to me in your enforcer's voice. I am your wife."

"Don't remind me and it's in name only. In fact, pack your bags, we are getting a divorce in the Dominican this weekend. Now, get out!"

She let out an exasperated breath. "Fine, but you'll be sorry when I have your pool table destroyed and replace it with a dining room table. I was going to be nice and keep it, but—"

"Brenda!"

She slammed the door behind her muttering all the way back to the docks.

Jason picked up the phone. "If she touches my pool table, I will fire you, kill you, bring you back to life, and then fucking torture your ass. Do you understand?"

Milo almost choked on his tongue. "Ya—yes, boss."

He slammed down the phone as a shocked Sonny stared, and Johnny put the paper on his desk.

"Everyone out," he said.

Francis and Johnny scrambled out of the room just before Jason's glass shattered against the door.

Sonny makes a face as he tries to decide what to say. He has never seen Jason so upset. It is telling.

Jason buries his head in his hands. "I fucked up."

"We fucked up. I'm sorry." Frankly, he had been shocked when Jason had married Brenda. They hate each other. Carly bitches about it practically every second of the day. If he didn't drink before, he would have started.

"I don't know how to fix this. She hates me."

"There's a thin line…"

Jason stood and started to pace. "How could she think I'd just walk away?"

"I didn't know you slept with her." It's not something Jason would share one way or the other but considering they had agreed to see each other and then all the other shit went down causing Jason to withdraw, he didn't think they had gone there.

"It happened one night. I came home and she was upset, and we fought, and I used my mouth to make her stop yelling."

Sonny smirked. "I see."

Jason closed his eyes. That night was a culmination of all the lust and love he had harbored for the brunette for years. It wasn't just once, he had taken her on the bed, against the wall, in the shower, on the stairs, in the kitchen, and finally, the balcony—her idea. He couldn't get enough of her sweet, tight pussy. Up until that point, he had never wanted someone so desperately and what did he do? He ran like a coward because he didn't want to lie to her and ruined any trust that she had for him.

"It was business, Jason."

"For her, it wasn't. She was nice to Carly of all people, and she mourned for you. All the feelings were real, and it bought back when she lost Lucky."

"Jesus…" Now, he feels like shit, because he hadn't even considered that.

"I know. She's the one person I never wanted to lie to. She knows there are some things I can't tell her, but I pulled away, and that hurt her badly." He didn't understand at first, but Emily had found him at the bridge and broke it down for him. Elizabeth yelled, but she didn't explain, so Jason couldn't process it before.

"I'm sorry. This is all my fault. I should have let you tell her, but the fewer people who knew the better."

"It hurt a lot of people. Robin was devastated. You were her main link to Stone."

Sonny brushed his hand through his hair. "What are you going to do now?"

"I'm going to put on some armor and go talk to her."

"I'll put the doctor on standby."

Jason grimaced.

Carly barreled through the doorway.

"Does anyone ever knock anymore?" Jason said angrily. "You have no idea what boundaries mean."

"Are you seriously getting in my face right now?"

Jason's eyes narrowed making her take a step backward. "I don't have time for this."

Her hands found her hips. "Jason, I need—"

"I don't care what you need right now. Talk to your husband, you know, that man over there that's supposed to take care of your personal shit. I'm done."

Carly's mouth dropped open as Jason strode past her. "What the hell was that?"

Sonny's eyes twinkled. "That was the real Jason, and it has been a hell of a long time since I've seen him."

She crossed her arms. "I have no idea what you are talking about, but he needs to go. I want our Jason back."

"Of course, you do," Sonny muttered. "Why don't you give him some space? He's going through some things." She eyed the state of his office as she noticed the glass and her antenna went up.

Sonny's phone rang so, he stepped outside leaving her to snoop.

Quickly, she went over to the desk and looked around and then found the paper and read it. Her heart dropped as her chest tightened. "Over my dead body!" she growled. There is no way that muffin-faced twit is going to take Jason away and use that kid to lure him in. The paper crunched in her hand and then she threw it in the trash. That bitch is going down.

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Elizabeth slammed a cup on the counter, making Mike focus on her. With all the force she used, he's surprised it didn't shatter.

"Elizabeth? Are you okay?" he asked.

She fought snipping at him and then took a deep breath. "I'm fine."

The door opened behind her, and she knew in an instant that it was him and muttered under her breath before whipping around.

"I am working."

He halted and perused her. Nothing looked different. She had been wearing that scowl for weeks, but his child is inside her now, and he's in awe.

"Don't look at me like that. You have no right."

Courtney breezed into the room and then almost slid to a stop. "Jason! It's so good to see you."

He swore Elizabeth looked possessed when an evil expression crept onto her face.

"Uh, yeah. Can you cover while I speak to Elizabeth?"

Before she can respond, Brenda entered.

"There you are. Did you take a Midol yet? Seriously, I need the card."

Carly spotted him from outside and practically ripped the door off its hinges to get inside. "Jason! I need to speak with you, now!"

Elizabeth shook her head. "That's quite the harem from hell you have. Go on, when Carly beckons you run. Isn't that how it works?"

His eyes narrowed.

"You're next," Carly said pointing at her nemesis.

"I can't wait." She started walking away muttering, "She-beast…"

When Carly's hands found her hips, Jason almost growled before striding to Elizabeth, lifting her as several gasps echo around the room, and then moving into the office where he shut the door.

"Put me down!"

He let her go and the unexpected movement make her stumble backward.

"Don't touch me again."

This time, he did growl. "You weren't complaining about me touching you before."

She lashed out to smack him and he pushed her against the wall, kissing her more passionately than he ever had. She would have melted if she wasn't so mad. Lightly biting him, making him curse as he pulled back, she poked him in the chest. "You don't get to kiss me. These lips are not yours anymore. You ruined that, Jason! Not only did you marry that harpy, but you're with Stripperella now."

"Why do you think that?"

"You've been up her ass for weeks. All she does is talk about you and gushes about how hot you are and how good you are to her. If she had a knife in her hand as she stabbed me in the back when her lips flapped, I would have bled out before she finished boasting about your epic relationship."

"So, you're just going to believe her?"

Her glare cut right through him. "Why would I believe you, Mr. Liar McLiar?"

He is visibly confused. "Elizabeth…"

"We're not doing this right now. I have to work, I'm hormonal, my feet hurt, and so does my heart, Jason. You did that and didn't even use a knife. Your actions and choices said it all."

She pushes past him before opening the door and slamming it.

Carly stands straighter and stops talking to Courtney. Brenda is long gone.

"Don't say one damn, word. I'm working and I don't give a crap what you have to say. You are not my friend, and I wouldn't spit on you if you were on fire, so take your skanky, gold-digging, manipulating, Jason obsessed, self-absorbed, big mouth somewhere else."

Carly is shocked.

Liz glanced at Jason on her way behind the counter. "Handle your bitches, Jason, or I will handle them for you."

Carly stomped her foot. "Are you going to let her talk about us like that?"

Jason shrugged. "You certainly never have a problem talking about her like that."

Her hands practically clamped onto her hips. "Jason—"

"Carly, enough! Leave Elizabeth alone. She doesn't care about your opinion." He moved closer to Courtney. "And you need to stop telling Elizabeth we're together when we aren't."

"But Jason—"

"No. You are married to my brother, not me. Whatever you're thinking will never happen."

She pouted making him roll his eyes.

Elizabeth's mouth dropped open as she reeled from his words.

Jason didn't look back as he headed outside.

Carly is fuming. "I'll be back." She ran outside and called his name, but he took off on his motorcycle before she could reach him.

Courtney stood behind her. "I have to get him back."

Carly shook her head. "You never had him. Unfortunately, Princess Purity did."

Courtney grinned. "What are we going to do about that?"

Carly smiled. "We're going to save Jason if it's the last thing we do."

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Liz cursed as she dropped a couple of packages on the counter at the studio. She's carrying way too much stuff since she had gotten a big delivery of paint supplies. Quickly, she went back into the hallway, and then hoisted up the remaining parcels before pushing her way back into the apartment. It was then she noticed a tall figure near the window and halted.

"What are you doing here?"

"We need to talk," Jason said.

"I said what I had to say." She put the groceries on the counter.

"Well, I didn't say what I wanted to."

She pushed by him, went into the bathroom, and shut the door.

When he heard the shower go on, he is stunned. Sighing he put the groceries away, and then sat on the couch. It had taken months for her to agree to this studio instead of her prior one. Closing his eyes, he waited until she was finished.

Elizabeth slammed around the bathroom. "This man is making me lose my mind. Who does he think he is pushing me against the wall and kissing me? Asshole…" She raked the brush through her hair. "He had his chance. There is no way he's getting my goodies again. Stupid sperm donor…" She finished up and then went into the bedroom to put on a long sleep shirt before coming back out. It felt good to get the grime of the day off her.

"Why are you still here?"

"Because I'm not leaving until we talk this out."

"So, what you are saying is that now that I'm knocked up, suddenly you want to make things right?"

"Don't put words in the mouth."

"You lied to me, Jason, and don't say it was because of the business."

He sighed. "I understand why you were mad and hurt. Emily explained it to me."

Her eyes narrowed. "So, it took your sister spelling things out for you to acknowledge how much you hurt me? Is that supposed to make me feel better?"

"Would you stop for one minute?"

"No, I won't." She started to back up when he moved forward. "I don't want you here."

He backed her up until she hit the wall. When he leaned forward, she glared.

"I mean it! Don't touch me, Jason." She can't think when he touches her. The man is ridiculously good in bed and if he touches her, she won't be able to stop.

"You didn't complain when I was pounding you into the mattress."

His voice is so sexy she almost moaned. "Jason…"

All thought of explaining himself went out the window at the sight of her biting her lip.

"I miss you."

"If you hadn't lied, there would be nothing to miss."