Sam was sitting on her new bed. She was full from yet another delicious meal Jason had made. His cooking could put some chefs to same, if he was the one actually cooked himself. Sam couldn't remember the last time when Jerry had even washed dishes. Sam ran her fingers through her hair. She was doing it again. She was thinking about Jason Morgan as more than her captor. She had only been here a couple of days and she already wanted to jump his bones. A small part of her reminded her that she was a married woman while another part of her reminded her that she was also a woman with needs. They were needs Jerry Jacks had never been able to take care of.
When Sam thought about it Jason and Jerry were very different men.
Jerry was an evil sadistic man who killed people for fun. He liked to torment the people he was going to kill before he killed them. Jerry never did anything by the book. He loved screwing with the women and the children of the mob. It was a well known fact that women and children were off limits. Jerry believed nothing was off limits to him, especially Sam.
He was always very dominant towards her. Jerry was borderline abusive. There were nights he would come home and drunk. He'd stagger into the bedroom and rip Sam from the bed. He'd demand that she strip naked so he could "show her a good time". Each time he did this; Sam would run towards the bathroom and lock herself in for the night. Thankfully Jerry would wake up with a hangover the next morning and not remember a thing from last night. It saved Sam from getting chewed out and degraded. That was what she hated most about Jerry. He treated her like she was nothing, like she was insignificant.
Then, there was Jason. He was obviously a no nonsense man. Sam could tell from the way that he carried himself that he could be lethal. It had not gone unnoticed by Sam that he carried a gun in the waist band of his pants. Said pants hugged his glorious ass and showcased his legs. Sam could only guess that his legs held just as much power as the man himself. Jason Morgan was more than just his physical attributes. Sam had done some research on Jason when she found out Jerry was going after him.
She'd learned that Jason was a man most known for his shooting. He'd never missed his mark. There were countless men who tried to take down Jason. Those same countless man were also never heard from again. Jason ran his operation different than most. He didn't deal in drugs, he dealt in coffee. Jason Morgan may be a mobster, but he was an honorable one. Sam had also read that he had been seen around town with different women. He wasn't married so Sam figured it wasn't a crime for him to have some fun. Was it wring that she wished she was the one having fun with Jason?
Blood splatter tainted the white walls of the dreary home. It painted the expensive suit and the man wearing it. The gun he'd used to kill three of his guards was still loosely in his hand. He was pacing the room and stepping over three cold and lifeless bodies in the process. Each body had a bullet right between the eyes. To say Jerry Jacks was livid would be the understatement of the year. His property was gone. Jason Morgan had taken what was his. If Morgan had asked Jerry may heave leant her to him, but instead he decided to just take her. He had no right.
Jerry had already killed three body guards, and trashed the room where he and Sam slept. He'd ripped most of Sam's clothes into pieces and thrown the rest into a fire place. He'd already gone through several bottles of alcohol. The ones he didn't want, he'd thrown against the wall. He needed Sam back. She was the person who cooked, cleaned, and satisfied his needs when he saw fit. Although, he could still get his needs satisfied with a phone call. Instead, Jerry decided instead that he would call in his dear brother. Jasper Jacks was the smarter of the two brothers. When Jerry was too drunk or angry to take care of something, Jax stepped in. This time Jax would be retaliating against Jason Morgan. When Jerry had gotten off the phone with his brother, Jax called an expert on bombs. He was going to have one blow up a few of Jason Morgan's shipments, while Jax himself tracked down Jason's family/
Damien Spinelli was a very educated man. He was extremely skilled when it came to computers. He could find information on anyone. Spinelli had done so much work for Jason that at this point he thought he'd seen everything. When Jason had asked that Spinelli look into Samantha McCall Jacks he'd thought nothing of it. What Spinelli learned however angered the young man. He was son angry that he couldn't wait for Jason to call him, so that he could share the information. Instead, he placed his laptop in his mesh laptop bag. He grabbed his keys and ran out the door of his home.
Jason wiped the sweat that was running down the sides of his face. He'd been in his home gym for the last few hours. Jason worked often to relive pent up frustration and anger. This time he was working out so he could get rid of his pent up energy. He couldn't get the image of Sam in her bra and panties out of his head. Sam was so tiny, but she was also deliciously curvy. Jason couldn't understand how he could be so attracted to her. She was so feisty and it only added to Jason's attraction to Sam. She was the complete opposite of any woman he'd ever been with. Jason had always dated women who were submissive and looked like they could do something in the bed room. Sam seemed like she'd be a spit fire in and out of the bedroom. She kept him on his toes. When he'd been walking out of the room and Sam had stopped him to ask for heels and jeans, Jason had wanted to scoop her up in his arms and kiss her senseless. She was the first woman he'd come across who wasn't about expensive dresses and nameless designer this and that. He'd filled the closet in the room he'd prepared for her with all the designer Maxie could get her hands on. Jason had a sneaking suspicion that Maxie had enjoyed spending his money and had bought herself multiple things as well. He'd never call her on it though. As much as he didn't want to admit it, he kind of liked Maxie, in an I sometimes I want to duck tape your mouth and toss you in a closet kind of way.
As Jason was drinking down the cold water he heard Spinelli shouting.
"Stonecold!"
"Stonecold!"
Jason walked out of his gym and followed Spinelli's shouting. Jason turned several corners and found Spinelli pacing in his living room. He took a deep breath and mentally prepared himself for all that was Damien Spinelli.
"What is it Spinelli?"
"Ah! There you are Stonecold. The Jackal could not find you and thought it best to wait for you in a room where many a festivity has occurred."
"Spinelli calm down and breathe. Do you want to tell me why you are here? I thought we agreed to a phone call."
Jason didn't mean to sound so cold, but that was just who he was.
Except with Sam. When you're with her you actually speak.
Jason shook the thought from his head and looked to Spinelli for an explanation to his question.
"I found some information I thought most important about Samantha McCall Jacks. The Jackal must admit that Samantha is gorgeous in the photos I've come across.
Jason grinded his teeth together. He clenched his fists together. He didn't like that Spinelli spoke so freely of Sam's beauty.
You're jealous.
Jason shook yet another thought about Sam from his head. He was not supposed to be jealous.
"What did you learn?"
"The goddess was…"
"The who?"
"Samantha McCall Jacks."
"Oh, continue."
Goddess? It was perfect to describe Sam's beauty. Then again, there are no words to describe the beauty of Sam.
"When I originally searched the Goddess, I used her married name. The Jackal could uncover nothing about one Samantha McCall Jacks."
"Spinelli you just told me you found information on Sam, so get to the point."
Spinelli decided not to comment on the fact that Jason had called The Goddess Sam and not her birth name Samantha.
"Ah yes Stonecold, I'll get to the point as you so eloquently put it. I searched The Goddess using her maiden name. I discovered that she was once admitted into the hospital. They called her only remaining next of kin, Daniel McCall. He is The Goddess's brother. According to Young Daniel, Jerry treated The Goddess if she was noting but a possession. Young Daniel says that The Goddess was miserable, but she stayed because the last time she had tried to escape, he'd found her and locked her in a basement with no food or water until she'd agreed to never leave him again."
"Why didn't her brother try to help her?"
"He did. When The Demented One found The Goddess, she was staying with her brother. The Demented One threatened to harm Young Daniel if The Goddess did not come with him immediately. The Goddess would do anything to protect her brother, so she left with The Demented One in exchange for Young Daniel's eternal safety."
This made Jason think. Now that Sam was no longer with Jerry did that leave Daniel as an open target? He may have kidnapped Sam, but he wasn't going to hurt her. There was no telling what Jerry would do.
"Do you know where her brother is now?"
"When we were speaking on the phone, he told me he was in Virginia. He asked if you would take care of The Goddess."
"Spinelli, does he know that I kidnapped her?"
'No, I told young Daniel that The Goddess had run away, and that I worked for a foundation that helped women who'd been in abusive relationships."
Jason decided not to comment on that. Instead, he would make arrangements to have guards follow Daniel to make sure he was safe in Virginia.
The waves crashed upon the shore. Sam watched as the water covered her feet and then drew back. It was peaceful. She looked up at her surroundings and noticed the colors in the sky. There were hints of pink, blue, orange, purple, and yellow. The colors created a beautiful background for the sun. The purple was Sam's favorite.
Sam looked down at herself and noticed she was dressed in a black bikini with hints of red in it. She had a loose fitting linen white shirt covering it. Looking down at herself, Sam felt beautiful, something she hadn't felt in a long time.
"Beautiful."
Sam abruptly turned her head at hearing the voice. It was one she had heard before, but couldn't yet place. Her exotic brown eyes met the passionate blue ones of Jason Morgan. Sam smiled.
"Yeah, sunsets are always beautiful."
"I wasn't talking about the sunset; I was talking about exotic beauty watching the sunset"
Sam gasped. It had been a longtime since someone had referred to her with such beautiful words.
Jason sat down behind her so that she was sitting between his legs. He was dressed in a pair of white linen shorts and a shirt similar to Sam's. He moved Sam dark hair to one side and proceeded to kiss the skin he'd just exposed on her neck. Sam bit down on her lip to suppress the moan. Jason noticed.
"I want to hear you Sam. I want to know what exactly I make you feel."
"Don't stop."
"I'll be here as long as you want me here."
"You promise?"
"I'm not him Sam. I love you for everything that you are."
The mention of him caused Sam to shift her body so she could look up at Jason.
"Promise me, you'll never do what he did Jason."
"You have to trust me enough to tell me what he did first."
"He treated me like I was noting. I was something he owned not someone he loved. I never want to feel that again Jason, I never want to feel like I don't mean anything. I want to be loved. I want a family, I want to be happy."
"The let me be the person to make you happy Sam. Let me be the father of your children, the person who makes you feel like you mean everything in the world. I want to be the person that loves you Sam."
Sam bolted upright in her bed. She'd fallen asleep. She couldn't help it with a bed so comfortable, but what about the dream? That had noting to do with how comfortable the bed was!
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JASON'S PAST IS BACK!
SAM DOES SOMETHING UNEXPECTED!
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