A/N – Thanks for the reviews. Glad you are still with me. * kikimoo – Jake injected her with drugs to control her.
Um rated….Rish
Chapter 43
Jason waited for the elevator to open wondering why Elizabeth wanted to meet at her place. Alice had given him a ride. He got out on her floor and then knocked on the door.
Liz opened it and immediately started to apologize. "I'm so sorry about the smoke. I was trying to bake and work at the same time and one batch of brownies bit the dust."
She had chocolate on her face and looked so damn cute that he smiled. Her head tilted. "Are you laughing at me?"
"Sort of."
She gave him a look.
"You look cute," he said following her into the living room.
"Uh-huh. I'll be right back."
She scurried away to take a batch out as the timer blared in the distance. Once she was done, she grabbed Jason a beer and took it to him.
"Thanks." He took a long swig. "That hit the spot."
She smiled. "You're going to have to tell Cook to stock up."
"Apparently, Alice already did. I just feel weird drinking one in front of them."
"You shouldn't because they drink too."
Jason chuckled. "I can't imagine Lila drunk."
Liz laughed. "That would be hysterical. I'm not sure which way she would go. I can't imagine her being a mean drunk. I think she would giggle more."
"Yeah. She was the second person I loved." His mother being the first.
"Sometimes, you say the sweetest things."
His brow quirked.
"You do. It's part of the reason that I'm sprung on you."
He smiled. "Sprung?"
"Yep. I've got it bad."
His eyes started to smolder. "How bad?"
She took the beer from him and placed it on the table and then straddled him. "Very, very bad."
He fisted her hair, pulling her head closer and then plundered her mouth, making Elizabeth moan. His hands found her ass and squeezed and Liz grinned against his lips.
"I need to get this boot off. You're killing me."
"Ditto."
They made out for a few more minutes and the timer went off again, making them groan.
"I'll be right back. Hold that thought."
She quickly took a batch out and prepared a new one, not realizing Jason had followed her. When she finally looked up she jumped.
"Sorry."
"It's okay. Your foot should be up though."
"I know. So, did you have me come over so we can make out in private?"
"Partially. I thought we should stay the night. I grabbed some clothes for you. I need to go to Johnny's in the morning and get him a change of clothes. I figured you could ride into work with me and honestly, I didn't want to go down there by myself." Seeing all of Katherine things would be hard.
"I understand."
"Thank you." She slipped her arms around his waist. "Where were we?"
"I think you were kissing me and were about to take off your shirt."
She laughed. "Is that right?"
"Uh-huh."
"I thought you were going to take off yours."
"Hold this."
She took the crutch and Jason quickly pulled the shirt over his head. Liz's eyes just about popped out as she openly perused him.
Jason watched her licked her lips and he wished he go throw her up against the wall and have his way with her.
Her hand lifted and it swept across his abs and then she made her way to his nipples, brushing against one, which was impossibly hard. "Elizabeth," he growled.
"Yes, Jason?"
"You need to stop."
"I know, but I really don't want too."
Her eyes were shining wickedly and he closed his and started to count in his head.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm counting."
"Why?"
She used her thumb to play with his other nipple and found herself suddenly pressed against his torso.
"Because I'm two seconds away from forgetting about my leg and having my way with you. That's why."
She bit her lip as she looked into his stormy eyes. It was so tempting to be give a saucy retort, but she knew she shouldn't push it. "Fine, but if you're not going to put out, then you need to put that shirt back. I won't be able to control myself if you don't."
He shook his head. "You are something else."
She grinned. "But you love me anyway."
"I do."
She handed him the crutch. "Come on."
He followed her back to the living room and got his leg situated and then she sat next to him and held his hand.
"John volunteered to cater the funeral."
"That was nice of him."
"Yeah. I was surprised to a degree. I need to find someone to set up the auditorium though."
"Did you ask Francis?"
"I don't want to take him away from the project."
Jason fished out his phone and dialed.
"Hello?"
"Carly, it's Jason. I need a favor."
"What's up?"
"We need to have a funeral for Katherine. John Zacchara is going to have it catered, but we need someone to set up the auditorium with tables and stuff. Do you know anyone who would do it for free?"
Carly looked over at Sonny. "Hold on." She put the phone down and explained the situation. Sonny had heard about what happened and thought it was horrible.
"When is going to be?"
"Jason, when will it be?"
He asked Liz.
"She has surgery tomorrow, so maybe in three days."
"She was thinking three days, four at the most," Jason said.
Carly relayed the message.
"I can get it done. Have her text you the details and they probably can use Father Coates for the service."
Carly told Jason. "I can text you Father Coates's information."
"Thank you, Carly. Please tell Sonny that we really appreciate his help."
"I will."
Carly ended the call. "That was really sweet."
"I have a heart."
"I know you do. Thank you. I think it took a lot of pressure off of Elizabeth."
"I owe her."
Carly kissed him passionately. "I love you." She waited to see how he would react and a slow smile graced his face.
"I—I love you too." She had come into his life like a breath of fresh air and he had no intention of letting her go.
Carly savored his words and then kissed him wantonly until Sonny moaned into her mouth.
"Upstairs," he growled.
She jumped up and then grabbed his hand and they quickly went to his bedroom.
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Jeff looked at his wife as she slept. It felt good to have her back in her bed. It was like they were in high school again and couldn't get enough of each other. She was back in his head and heart and he couldn't be happier. Of course, if he could change how that happened he would, but he was just thankful that his family was back on track.
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Francis sat on the couch next to Sarah who was half-asleep. He smiled when she cuddled closer to him.
"Comfy," she murmured as she laid her head on his leg.
He softly rubbed her arm and she turned to face him.
Her eyes fluttered open and she studied his handsome features for a long moment.
"You okay?"
"Yes."
"Can I get you anything?"
"No."
"Are you going to only give me one word answers for the rest of the night?"
She fought a smile. "No."
He chuckled. "Okay."
"What?"
"Nothing."
She pushed herself. "Since when did you become a smartass?"
"Since I met you."
A smile graced her beautiful face. "I guess I am a bad influence."
His hand brushed against her face. "Of the best kind."
"You scare me."
"Why?"
"Francis, you're like a knight in shining armor. I'm just afraid that once you get to know the fair lady, you'll run screaming into the enchanted forest, never to be heard from again."
"You have a very vivid imagination."
"That comes in handy sometimes."
His eyes sparkled with amusement. "For the record, I think the fair lady is beautiful and quite entertaining."
"Really?"
"Uh-huh."
"Well, I'd like to go on record and state that even though the knight walks kind of funny after he gets off his horse, he's quite dashing and I'm growing quite fond of him."
"That is very good to know."
Their faces had gotten closer. Francis looked so sexy as he gazed at her.
"Sarah, the knight would like permission to kiss you."
He could tell she wanted to say something sarcastic by the devilish look in her eyes. To his surprise, she held back. Gently, he pressed his lips against hers as his hand slipped up her leg and he felt her shiver. To her surprise, he took it no further and pulled her onto his lap before adjusted the blanket he had thrown over her previously.
"You're taking this gallant thing a little far, aren't you?"
"Nope. I have to give you something to look forward to."
She pursed her lips.
"Seriously Sarah. I want to spoil you. There is nothing I like more than to see you smile. Let me dote on you and take you out. I want to show you that you are more than worth it."
Her eyes filled with tears. "That's probably the sweetest and most respectful thing that anyone has ever said to me."
"Get used to it."
"Thank you. I'm going to look forward to being spoiled and if you let me, I'd like to spoil you too."
He smiled. "I think I could really get used to that."
She cuddled against his shoulder, liking that Francis was willing to take it slow. Maybe things were finally starting to work out for her and she just hopes that the happiness would last.
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Jason sat on the bed and waited for Liz to move forward.
"My turn."
His head tilted and then his mouth watered as he watched her slowly take off her shirt. She was just beyond his reach and she knew it. "Elizabeth…"
"What?"
"Don't tease me."
She smirked. "But it's fun."
"Come closer. I want to touch you."
She almost shivered. His raspy voice and the way he looked at her made her want to jump his bones. Slowly she moved forward as their eyes locked. His hands slid up her torso and when his thumbs brushed against the sides of her breasts she had to squelch her moan.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered before pulling her onto his lap.
She touched his face and then her mouth descended, finally coming into contact with his. He sensuously entered her mouth, making sure he kissed her thoroughly. She let out a squeak when his finger glanced over her nipple and then giggled against his lips.
"Did you like that baby?"
"Yes."
He kissed her again as he palmed her pert breast.
Liz fisted his hair as she sucked on his tongue. The moan that left his mouth was exquisite and her body shuddered.
"We need to stop," Jason said.
She rested her forehead against his. "Are you in pain?"
"A little bit. My foot is throbbing, but I can handle that. You don't know how badly I want to taste you."
Elizabeth understood why Kelly had started to get sprung on Jason. He oozed sex and she wasn't sure if they were going to survive their first time.
"What are you thinking?"
She smirked. "Something naughty."
He slowly smiled, glad that Elizabeth didn't appear to be sexually inhibited. He was going to enjoy making her scream.
"What are you thinking?" she asked. He looked like a predator.
"You'll find out soon enough."
She chuckled. "I've never felt so devious."
"Bring it. I certainly will."
Elizabeth couldn't wait for Jason to rock her world.
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The next morning, they went down to Johnny's apartment with a box. Everywhere you looked, Kylie's drawings were gracing every surface.
"I'm going to pack up Katherine's clothes and leave them in the box. Johnny doesn't need to do that. If he wants, I'll donate them. Besides, Kylie might want something of hers."
"Okay."
"Can you find Kylie's coloring books and pencils? She'll be in the hospital for a few days and I'm sure Johnny will bring her and Danielle back here until Kylie can travel."
Liz wasn't looking forward to them leaving and she knew it was going to be hard on Johnny to let them go.
She headed into the bedroom and packed up as much as she could and put the box in the corner. She left Katherine's jewelry and whatever was on the nightstand where they were and joined Jason in the living room.
"I put her art stuff in a bag."
"I don't think Danielle will be able to wear Katherine's clothes. She's taller and really thin. I'll text Johnny for her size and we'll go out later and at least get her a few changes of clothes until I can take her shopping."
Jason gave her a hug. He loved her compassion for people. "Okay."
They headed to the hospital.
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Sarah met them in the waiting room and warmly embraced her sister. "They are prepping her. Johnny is in one of the on call rooms. You should take the clothes there." She showed them where he was and Jason waited in the hallway.
Liz pushed the door open. Johnny was sitting on the bed staring at the opposite wall. "Hey."
He quickly stood. "Hey."
"Did you get any sleep?"
"A little."
She handed him the bag. He looked exhausted. "Take a shower. I'll go check on Kylie."
"I'll be quick," he said before disappearing into the attached bathroom. Most of the on call rooms didn't have a bathroom, but this was one used for the chief of staff whom she just happened to know. Stefan had left quietly after he was dismissed and took a leave of absence. There were rumors that he probably wasn't coming back. For Sarah's sake, she hoped that it was true.
She joined Jason and then they went to check on Kylie.
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Stefan packed up the last box in his room. It was time for a change. He needed to get away from his mother anyway. It was too painful staying in Port Charles. There was a rap on his door and he quickly closed the distance and opened it. "Mother."
She pushed her way in and then stopped in her tracks when she saw the boxes. "Where are you going?"
"Away."
"Why?"
"I'm done here—with you. You could have ruined my career. Thank God I found another hospital willing to hire me."
She huffed and then threw her purse onto a box. "I forbid this. You will fight to get back what is yours."
He laughed, further angering her. "It was never mine to begin with. Do you even like what you have become? Jesus. You made me think I was going to be a father and ripped it away from me."
"Oh, please. That tart was not good enough for you anyway."
"Shut your mouth. I will not let you talk badly about her after what you did."
She started to speak badly of Sarah, but then stopped when she saw the murderous look in his eyes. "Well, well. Where was that fire when I needed it?"
"We are done and don't try to find me. I'll get a restraining order if necessary. You are nothing to me. I deserve to find love and be happy and I will not let you destroy that for me again."
"You're a grown man. You agreed."
"I agreed to distract her, not rip her life apart. I didn't even know all of what you had planned, so don't twist this to make it all on me. I know I was wrong for my part, but I fell in love with her. Nothing about that wasn't real."
"How I feel towards you is love. What you had with her was sex and drama. That is not love."
He threw his hands up. "There is no arguing with you, so get out."
"I forbid—"
Stefan grabbed her arms and slightly shook her. "Stop it. I don't take orders from you anymore. We are done." He grabbed her purse and not so gently pulled her into the hallway. "If you do anything to try and stop me or come anywhere near me ever again, I will make sure that you suffer. You will lose everything. I won't stop until you do. You have been warned."
He strode back into the apartment, slamming the door behind him as a stunned Helena stood in the hallway with her jaw almost to the floor.
