Author's Note: As always, my sincere thanks to everybody who have read, saved in favorites, set to alert or commented on 'Till You Make It'. I really do appreciate it.
This chapter was a thrill to write. Things will finally start to happen here; and this is just the beginning. I have plans for all sorts of bumps and surprises for Kristina and Elizabeth.
I know I promised some of Ray's history would be revealed in this chapter but I had to cut it out due to the length of this one. It will have to be put in the next one.
Happy Reading and I hope you enjoy!
Valerie
Chapter 6: A Night at Jake's
A week after Jason walked out of her life, Elizabeth found herself drifting into anger. She was mad at the fates, God and Jason himself that they were unable to get their happiness. It was a Saturday, the boys were with Lucky for the weekend and being alone in her house filled with memories did not sound appealing. Instead she treated herself to a day of pampering; getting her hair and nails done and shopping for an outfit that would knock men off their feet. Elizabeth planned on a night of drinking and dancing. And if she ran into a certain blonde-haired blue-eyed man wearing his trademark leather jacket then she would make sure she showed him just what he walked away from. Except her anger cooled and the night never happened and the dress she bought got pushed way into the back of her closet and hadn't been out since – until today.
Before Kristina left earlier she rummaged through her closet and found that forgotten dress. She pulled it out, inspected it from front to back and with a smile held it up against Elizabeth and told her to wear it for tonight. The dress was black, all-over ruching, with a built-in bra and a halter neckline that tied at the back of the neck. "I don't know..." Elizabeth was unsure about wearing it.
"You should totally wear it." Kristina encouraged her. She laid it across her bed and went back to rummaging her closet; this time looking through her shoes. Elizabeth knew she would find the five in a half inch heels she had bought to wear with them. It was peep-toe and wrapped around the ankle. She had worn them a few times back when she was dating but since then they too were pushed to the back of the closet – forgotten. As she knew Kristina would, she found them and placed them on her bed beside the dress. "You are going to look so hot in this."
"I just don't think..."
"No arguments Elizabeth." Kristina interrupted her. "Just let go and have fun for one night. You deserve this."
"It has been awhile." She began warming up to the idea.
After that it wasn't hard for Kristina to convince her to wear it. Once she left, Elizabeth took a shower to wipe the day's grime and paint stains away. Steven had called earlier and told her he ran into Lucky, Cameron and Jake at Kelly's; her brother made arrangements to have the boys dropped off at his house so Elizabeth could take the time to get ready. She thanked him for that and for taking the boys for the night. An hour ago he stopped by to pick up the overnight bag she had packed up. After her shower she applied her make-up; making sure she lined her eyes a little darker than she normally would have. Her hair she blow-dried and curled leaving it to flow down her back. The only jewelry she put on was a pair of silver bangle bracelets on her right wrist and a thin silver watch on her left. Once she changed into her dress and slipped on the heels Elizabeth felt and looked like a different woman. She absolutely loved it.
When she arrived at Jake's, she was eager to begin her night. Having spotted Olivia's car, Elizabeth walked inside and began looking for her; what she saw instead was a familiar figure sitting alone at a table staring at her with a smile reminiscent of someone who knew something she didn't. Something that she wouldn't like. That feeling only got stronger when she spotted Olivia coming out from the back area where the restrooms were and make a beeline straight to that very person. Elizabeth hoped it was nothing more than her stopping by to say hello but that hope was short lived when Olivia took notice of her arrival and paused long enough to lay her purse on the table where the blonde sat. Elizabeth plastered a smile on her face as her brother's girlfriend walked up and greeted her.
"Hey." Olivia pulled her in for a brief hug. "I am so glad we are doing this."
"I am too." Elizabeth agreed. "We should've done this a long time ago. Thanks for suggesting it."
"Oh believe me it was nothing." Olivia began steering her to the table Elizabeth was reluctant to sit at. "I tell you I've needed a night like this for awhile."
"The same here."
"Wow, look at you." Olivia took a step back to look at her when they reached the table. "You look fantastic."
"Thank you. So do you." She returned the compliment taking in her beige, short-sleeved, top she wore with a pair of dark jeans and low heeled sandals.
"Please." Olivia waved her hand. "If I had known you were going all out I would've done the same."
"It's been awhile since I've done this and a friend was very persistent I wear this tonight."
"Looking for the next man to con with your 'look at me I'm innocent' act?" Very slowly she turned to look at the woman Elizabeth knew she couldn't avoid any longer.
"Carly." She greeted.
"I hope you don't mind I invited her to join us. I thought the more the merrier." More? "I wasn't aware you two knew each other." Olivia threw a glare in Carly's direction which did not faze the blonde. Clearly she failed to disclose that detail.
"Oh, we're long time acquaintances. Isn't that right?" Carly stared directly at Elizabeth, challenging her to say something.
"It's true." She laid her purse on top of the table and seated herself in an empty chair on the opposite side of Carly. "We have known each other a long time." Elizabeth returned the stare. "But I wouldn't exactly call us acquaintances seeing as you can't stand me." She flashed a fake smile at Carly. "But I'm willing to put that past me for the night."
"Same here." Elizabeth really doubted that.
"So who else did you invite?" She wasn't sure if she wanted to know.
"Didn't you say Maxie was joining us tonight?" Elizabeth couldn't stop the groan that escaped past her lips.
"She can't make it." She breathed a sigh of relief hearing Olivia's answer.
"I'm sure that makes you happy." Carly had to remark.
"Why is that?" And of course Olivia had to ask.
"Lucky and Maxie had this hot and heavy affair when he was married to Elizabeth. Apparently my cousin wasn't getting what he needed from his wife."
"That was uncalled for Carly."
"Don't worry about it Olivia." Elizabeth assured the woman. "Believe me I'm used to hearing Carly running her mouth off." All though it had been awhile since they had exchanged barbs; their encounters had been kept to a minimal after she avoided most places.
"It's not going to happen again – you hear me Carly – we are going to behave like adults and have fun tonight." Carly widened her eyes; trying to appear the picture of innocence.
"I promise I will be on my best behavior." She crisscrossed her heart. Elizabeth rolled her eyes.
"I am going to buy me a drink." She had to step away. "I'll be back." Elizabeth walked up to the bar.
"Hey Coleman." She greeted the man. "How have you been?"
"I can't complain." He looked her up and down and whistled. "Damn. Look at you nurse Webber. You are looking mighty good." She laughed.
"Why thank you."
"What can I get you?"
"A shot to begin with." Elizabeth answered immediately.
"Seeing you and Carly sharing a table is not something I thought I'd ever see."
"Oh trust me it was not my idea." Elizabeth tossed back the shot Coleman poured for her.
"Damn girl." He commented after she slammed the glass down and signaled for another. "Looks like you're planning on enjoying your girl's night out."
"Enjoy spending time with Carly? No." Elizabeth corrected then threw back her second shot. "If I'm going to survive this then I am going to need alcohol – and plenty of it."
"So what will it be?"
"Something strong and keep them coming because this is going to be a long night."
Ethan calling and inviting her over to share a meal with him would've had Kristina excited if this had happened three weeks ago; but this was now and she chose to treat this as two friends getting together for dinner. She knew this invite was nothing more than him wanting to patch up their friendship. When her phone had rung and she saw it was him calling, Kristina chose to answer rather than ignore it. After their brief run-in this morning she realized that she was able to deal being around Ethan. Of course there was a chance it may or may not have something to do with Elizabeth and Ray being present at the time but the only way for her to be sure of that was by not avoiding him any longer. So she answered the phone and accepted his invitation. Her mother wasn't happy by this turn of event but she seemed to change her tune when she heard the reluctance in Kristina's voice.
"I have to say I am surprised you're not more excited by this." Kristina just shrugged.
"Ethan has made it perfectly clear that he sees me as nothing more than a friend."
"Well honey he's been saying that for awhile now." Her mother stated as she sat beside her on the bed. "I'm curious, what's changed?" Again Kristina shrugged her shoulders.
"It just finally sank in."
"Is that why I haven't seen him around lately?" She nodded her head. "I'm sorry."
"Really?" Kristina looked doubtful.
"You know I may have not liked you hanging around Ethan so much but seeing you unhappy I hate even more." She smiled up at her mother. "So why is he inviting you?"
"I guess so we can work things out. Ethan wants us to still be friends."
"Are you sure you're up to it? You have had feelings for him for a long time."
"It's been two weeks since we really talked; I kind of been avoiding him lately and when we ran into each other this morning I was fine."
"As long as you're sure." Kristina could hear concern in her mother's voice.
"Let's just say I'm going to give it a try and if I see I can't deal then Ethan will just have to understand that I need more time and I will come home."
"My daughter is growing up." Her mother gently cupped Kristina's cheek.
"I guess I had too at some point." She joked.
"Just not too much." Her mother tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "So what are you wearing tonight?" Kristina looked down at her jeans and lilac tank top.
"This. There's no need for me to try and dress up for Ethan anymore." Her response brought a smile to her mother's face.
Though Kristina no longer found the need to try and impress Ethan, there were some things that she just couldn't not do. She started off by freshening up her body, re-touching her make-up and running a comb through her hair. After slipping back on her low-heeled sandals and grabbing her purse, she was off to the Haunted Star. On the drive over she remembered she had told Ray she would be home for the rest of the night. She debated on whether she should even call since she was going to Ethan's. He would keep her safe. But if he were to find out then she would never hear the end of it. Kristina may have not known Ray all that long but she didn't have to, she knew he would make a big deal of it which meant telling Johnny and she didn't want that to happen. With a sigh she made the call.
"Miss Corinthos." Kristina rolled her eyes.
"I'm not going to tell you again." She chided. "Please call me Kristina."
"Are you okay Kristina?"
"Yes. I just wanted to tell you there's been a sudden change of plans and I am having dinner with Ethan tonight."
"I am aware of it."
"How do you know?" Kristina was taken aback.
"Mr. Lovett told me he would be inviting you over but I had hoped you would've called me as soon as you said yes."
"That's what I'm doing now." Kristina lied. Ray didn't have to know when exactly she had received the invitation.
"Miss Corinthos I need to be able to trust you just as much as you need to trust me so please make this the last time you lie to me." Ray's voice sounded disappointed.
"Why would you think...?"
"I'm currently driving behind you." Kristina looked through the rearview mirror and easily recognized Ray's car.
"I thought you went home." She filled her voice with accusation hoping the focus would shift from the fact that she was caught in a lie.
"I returned only after Mr. Lovett called."
"So what you're telling me is that I wasted my time making this phone call."
"I wanted to see if you would call me." That did not bode well with her.
"Are you going to always test me? Because let me tell you that's going to get old real fast." He sighed.
"You may not like it but I will do what is necessary to make sure nothing happens to you."
"Fine." Kristina pouted. There was nothing she could come back with when they were talking about her safety. "Well I made the call and you know where I will be."
"I do...and Kristina." Ray seemed to pause. "Thank you for calling. That was the right thing to do."
"Sure." Despite being annoyed with her Neanderthal of a guard she had to admit his praise brought a smile to her face. Of course she made sure he couldn't see that from behind.
When she arrived at the Haunted Star, Kristina found Ethan covering the large poker table with a plastic cover. His back was too her so he hadn't seen her yet. Immediately she noticed his long hair had been cut. It now brushed against his neck but thankfully still long enough to brush her fingers through it; not that that would ever happen. She stood there and took a minute to watch him as he began setting down paper plates and cups he produced from one of the chairs. From the moment she first saw him, he always had the ability to take her breath away and from that moment on she had hoped that one day he would look at her with sudden clarity and finally notice her. The strong belief that it would happen stayed with her for so long that now that it no longer was an option Kristina felt a little lost. She feared that she would never find a man who'd make her feel the way Ethan did.
"Hey." He turned around and greeted her after she made enough noise to capture his attention. Kristina didn't want to be caught staring.
"Hey yourself." She ignored the flutter of her heart his smile caused. She hoped that soon all that would fade away.
"I'm glad you came."
"You're not the only one who doesn't want to lose this friendship." She reminded him. "So what did you get for us to eat?"
"I just picked up something from Kelly's." Ethan walked over to the bar and grabbed the bags of food sitting on top. "I hope you don't mind."
"No, that's fine."
"Mike was there so I told him to choose something you like." Kristina sat in one of the chairs as Ethan pulled out two containers. He handed one to her and sat down across from her. "How was your day with Elizabeth?"
"Oh my God, It was great!" Kristina gushed. "She took me to her studio and we just talked while she painted. And I have to say she is really good."
"It sounds like you and Elizabeth are hitting it off well."
"We are." As they ate, she told him more about her time with Elizabeth and in turn Ethan told Kristina how his brother and sister were even more concerned with Luke. They were just finishing up dessert when he openly admitted that even he could no longer deny his dad was drinking a lot more.
"It's made me evaluate my own drinking habits. Suffice to say I have taken a step back on my intake."
"That's good to hear. I've got Johnny doing the same thing." They were clearing the table but Ethan stopped after hearing this.
"You convinced Johnny not to drink?"
"No, just to cut back."
"How did you that?"
"I don't know." Kristina followed him to the back so she could throw their trash away while he put away the table cover. "I just suggested it." Kristina flashed back to that conversation and some of the things she said. "Of course I made a total embarrassment of myself trying to do that."
"What did you do?"
"I brought up his sex life." Kristina couldn't help but laugh remembering.
"You what!" They were back in the main casino area. "How did it get from drinking to his sex life?" The fluttering of her heart returned stronger hearing what sounded like jealousy in Ethan's voice.
"That's what he asked." Kristina returned to her chair and accepted the water bottle he handed her before returning to his own. "I fumbled my words badly and everything was coming out wrong. My face actually turned red and it didn't help when Johnny teased me about it." Ethan ran a hand through his hair.
"Was Anthony around when this conversation took place?"
"I don't think so but it was over the phone so I guess you'd have to ask Johnny." Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Why do you ask?"
"I'm just trying to figure out why Anthony has this sudden desire to see his son and you together."
"I don't know. The only time I know he saw us together was when I went over on Tuesday."
"Have the two of you been spending a lot of time together?"
"Not more than usual."
"Was there a moment he may have misconstrued?"
"No." Kristina knew she had to put a stop to these questions before she threw the importance of them out of proportion because there was no way he was actually jealous. "It wasn't anything me or Johnny did, it just makes sense; at least in our world." Ethan jerked his head towards her in surprise. "What?"
"Okay, you're going to have to explain because I don't understand."
"Corinthos and Zacchara joining together may not be my father's ideal of a good idea but..."
"It may be to Anthony." He finished. Kristina nodded her head. "And I guess with a man like him it wouldn't matter that you're too young to be dating his son."
"No!" She couldn't help but snap out. "You seem to be the only one who makes such a big deal of my age."
"That's not..." He began trying to either explain or make excuses but Kristina wasn't having any of it.
"You know, now that I think of it that seems to be your only explanation; well that and that I will be starting college soon and will meet..." Her voice trailed off when something began edging around her mind. Kristina looked at Ethan and wondered if what she was thinking could be a possibility.
"I don't want us to argue about this anymore. Can we please finally get past this?" He pleaded.
"That's it, isn't it?" Ethan looked at her confused.
"What's it." Kristina could've answered; could've told him exactly what she just figured out but she didn't. Instead she kept it to herself. Besides Ethan would only deny it if she told him she believed his fear that she would one day meet someone when she started college was what may be holding him back from realizing he had feelings for her.
"You know what never mind." She waved her hand. "You're right. I'm here tonight because I decided to let this crazy idea go that anything could ever happen between us. When there's no spark, there's no spark right?"
"Yeah." He was slow to answer.
"So I am going to move on by letting Elizabeth set me up with Kevin. She thinks we would make a cute couple although I don't know if I should trust her judgment when it comes to my love life. I mean after all she thinks there is something between me and Johnny."
"You and Johnny?" She wished she could take a picture of the expression on his face.
"I know right. Not that he isn't hot because he totally is and being with him wouldn't be so bad. To be honest I never thought of him in that way; hmm..." She pretended to give it some serious consideration. "Maybe I should."
"Oh whoa, wait..." Kristina didn't give him a chance to finish.
"You know what, this is nice." Ethan looked completely lost. Perfect. "I like that I will have a male friend I can turn to for romantic advice. You know get a man's perspective." Though she would've liked to have stayed longer she decided that now was the perfect time for her to go. "Well I better get going."
"What? You don't have to leave."
"I had a long day and thanks to you I am stuffed; not to mention a little sleepy. I'll probably just go home and maybe call and check in with Johnny." Kristina stood up and walked around to stand in front of Ethan. "Thank you for dinner."
"No problem love."
Where Kristina got the nerves to do it she did not know. It wasn't something she planned on doing but as she looked down at Ethan the sudden urge came over her and all she could think was 'this may be my only chance' and 'why the hell not'. So she took a deep breath, braced a knee on the small space between his legs, leaned down, wrapped an arm around his neck and kissed him. Ethan did not expect this and was too stunned to move. She took advantage of it by trailing her free hand up his chest, past his neck and straight to his head where she trailed her fingers through his hair; something she didn't think she'd ever get to do. His lips were soft and warm. Just as she thought they would be. Kristina felt his arms wanting to circle her waist but he stopped them and Kristina understood why. He wasn't ready so with that in mind she reluctantly pulled back and slowly stood up.
"I'm not apologizing for kissing you. I just wanted you to get a taste of what you were missing out on. But don't worry I know you don't have any feeling's for me and I don't plan on pursuing you anymore. I'm letting you go." Kristina leaned down and gently pressed her lips against his cheek. "Goodnight Ethan."
"Goodnight." His voice sounded unsteady.
Kristina turned around and finally let loose the smile she had been holding in. He wants them to be just friends then that's what she will be. She will play along and be the best damn friend he ever had; but she wasn't letting go of anything. Oh no, not at all – but he didn't have to know that. She realized that all this time she had been going about this wrong. Whether he realized it or not Ethan was jealous with the thought of her and Johnny. It was plain to see. And she wasn't above using that to her advantage. Not that she was going to ask Johnny to run that ridiculous 'let's pretend were dating' charade again. No. Instead she was just going to let things run naturally. Kristina was well aware that Johnny was a man who was very good at flirting and it wasn't her imagination that lately that's what they begun doing. Of course there wasn't anything more to it, she knew that, but it didn't mean she couldn't enjoy it; especially if a certain Aussie was around. But she had to be very subtle about it and not let him catch on.
"Oh you are very good." Ray startled her as she exited out of the Haunted Star.
"I have no idea what you mean." He just smirked at her.
"Ethan will have no idea what hit him." Kristina couldn't help but return the smirk. No he won't. She silently agreed.
As she drove home, with Ray trailing right behind her, she couldn't stop herself from continuously pressing her fingers to her lips. Kristina was bubbling with renewed hope. Sure, there was a chance she may be setting herself up for another wave of hurt but she didn't think so. Kristina believed this time would be different because, although brief, when she kissed Ethan - he kissed her back.
This was something she couldn't wait to share with Elizabeth. Looking at the clock on the dashboard she saw it was already going on nine. She wondered how her friend's night was going.
Elizabeth was having a miserable time and contemplated calling it an early night. Despite Olivia's attempt to steer the conversation to safer topics nothing was stopping Carly from throwing digs her way. In the past she would've pried her gloves off and thrown back some jabs of her own. But this was now and the last thing she wanted to do was start something up with the blonde. Elizabeth didn't need the harassment; she stepped away from that long ago. So she sat there gritting her teeth and running all sorts of different scenarios in her mind of ways she could shut Carly up. Unable to get the rise she wanted out of Elizabeth she switched tactics and began monopolizing Olivia's time not giving her the chance to get to know her brother's girlfriend. Looking at her watch she saw she had only been here a little over an hour; it felt longer than that.
"I hear the boys enjoyed the day with their father." She had to hand it to Olivia. She was trying - and for that she would try too.
"They had so much fun. I am glad Lucky did this. It makes up some for him cancelling on them this weekend."
"Let me tell you Steven was glad his nephews were tired when he got them." Elizabeth laughed with Olivia.
"Oh I am sure he was. They can be a handful."
"Well you have some good boys there." Elizabeth smiled.
"So how is Jake?" Her smile disappeared.
"He is fine Carly. Thank you for asking."
"I'm sure you are enjoying spending all that time with your son. Some parents don't get that chance." Elizabeth just glared at the woman. "Imagine those mothers or fathers who get their child ripped out from their arms."
"That is awful." Olivia agreed; she didn't know Carly was specifically targeting her. "So Elizabeth, when are you going to get back out there and start dating?" She wished she hadn't brought that up.
"Yes Elizabeth." Carly jumped right in as Elizabeth knew she would. "Why haven't you found the next man to con? Tsk, tsk. You're slipping."
"Okay come on Carly, stop." Olivia stepped in. Elizabeth finally had had enough.
"Why are you still so threatened by me?"
"You are delusional if you think I'd ever be threatened by someone as insignificant as you." Elizabeth couldn't help but think she may have hit a nerve.
"I'm not with him anymore." She laid it out there; the real reason for the blonde's constant tirades.
"That's because Jason finally opened his eyes and saw you for who you really are..."
"Whoa, wait – Jason Morgan?" Olivia interrupted with surprise but Carly ignored her and continued on.
"But you'll never completely be out of his life. You made damn sure of that didn't you."
"Wow." Elizabeth pressed her back against the chair and stared at her. "What it must be like in your head." She shook her head. "Tell me Carly, do you always see the worst in everybody?"
"With you it's not hard to do."
"Okay guys let's just take a step back here." Elizabeth ignored Olivia.
"I admit I've made mistakes; plenty of them, just like you – but you don't see me repeatedly throwing them all back in your face."
"The difference between you and me is that I don't go around pretending to be something I'm not."
"Oh and I do."
"You walk around with your nose up in the air like you're better than the rest of us. Saint Elizabeth could do no wrong."
"Oh please." Elizabeth rolled her eyes. "Let's be honest here Carly." She leaned forward and stared directly at her. "You just couldn't stand that Jason turned to me that time so long ago." The woman's eyes slithered and if looks could kill Elizabeth would be six feet under. "Since then you have been jealous and feared that one day you would lose that tight hold you have on him."
"Okay ladies, I think..." Olivia tried to interrupt.
"Whatever you think you had with Jason doesn't come close to what him and I share." Carly spat out.
"You are his friend Carly, that's all, but sometimes I think you still wish it were more. Maybe that's why you don't get along with any of the women he's with."
"I was close with Courtney and Sam and I get along just fine." Carly was smug with her respond.
"That's because both woman allowed you to continuously put yourself first in his life but I wouldn't count on that always being the case. Sam is a smart woman and one day she will have had enough; she will force Jason to reevaluate where exactly you should be placed and trust me, he loves her enough to do it."
"That will never happen." One day Carly would be in for a rude awakening. Elizabeth hoped she was present when that day came.
"Are you both quite through because I have to say I've had enough." Olivia wasn't happy and she didn't blame her. It had been so long since Elizabeth had been worked up like this that she was bound to say something else she shouldn't. The high amount of alcohol in her system didn't help one bit. Still, she threw back the rest of what was in her glass.
"I am sorry Olivia." Elizabeth apologized. Carly just snorted.
"That's enough out of you." Olivia snapped at the blonde.
As the three of them fell into silence, Elizabeth signaled for Coleman to bring her another drink. She desperately needed it. Eventually the other two women began discussing Dante and Lulu; she just tuned them out. All she wanted to do was go home and forget that this night ever happened, which was too bad because she had been looking forward to it. Even Kristina was excited for her. It would have been fun had Carly not been present but she was and there was nothing she could do about it but say her goodbyes and leave and she was about to do just that when a voice stopped her.
"Evening ladies." Elizabeth turned her head to the right to look at the man standing there in his trademark black attire smiling down at the three of them.
"John." Olivia was the first to greet Johnny Zacchara.
"What brings you here?" Carly asked as she smiled up at him in what looked like to Elizabeth as flirtatiously.
"My old man was driving me crazy. I'd thought escape here and have a few drinks."
"Are you here with anybody?" Could she be any more obvious? Really Carly, you're a married woman. Of course her marriage to Jax was in trouble.
"I'm flying solo tonight but I was hoping to change that. I was wondering if I could steal Elizabeth here away." Her eyes widened in surprise when she heard her name; as did the others.
"Me?" Elizabeth couldn't help but ask.
"Yes you." She weighed her options; sit here and take the punches Carly was throwing, go home or join an incredibly sexy man for a couple of drinks. Really, it was a no brainer.
"I'd love to." Elizabeth accepted the hand he offered to help her out of her seat. Olivia stood up with her too.
"We'll have to reschedule this for another time." She said before pulling her into a hug. "This time it will be just us." She whispered the last part.
"I'd like that." Elizabeth whispered back.
"Ladies, enjoy the rest of your night." With one last smile for Olivia, she allowed Johnny to lead her away with Carly glaring at her the entire time.
Johnny had planned on staying in for the night but that changed when his father came home and began trying to convince him that Sonny had to be taken down. No matter how many times he told Anthony no and threatened the man's life if he didn't stop causing trouble, he wouldn't give up. He could feel a headache wanting to come on. He quickly re-tucked his gun, grabbed his keys and was out the door. The first person he wanted to call was Ethan but he remembered his friend had dinner plans with Kristina and knowing the conversation the two had to have, Johnny doubted it would be over anytime soon. So he jumped in his car and headed to Jake's. He hoped to have a few drinks and maybe if the place wasn't busy than maybe playing a few tunes on the piano. That always relaxed him.
When he arrived he immediately saw Carly sitting with Olivia who he recognized from behind. The woman who sat next to his former lover he did not know; at least he didn't think he did, all he saw was the brown hair that fell down a smooth bare back. Johnny wasn't up to dealing with the two he did know so he walked up to the bar and greeted Coleman.
"Hey man." The bartender returned the greeting. "The usual?"
"Yeah." As the man poured, he returned his gaze to the table to stare at the unknown woman, wondering who she was.
"They have been filled with tension?" Coleman said as he pushed the glass in front of him. Johnny looked at him with confusion. "The table you were staring at." He said as way of explanation. "I have to say I was surprised to see those two sitting together."
"Olivia and Carly are friends..."
"I was talking about Elizabeth and Carly." The woman was Elizabeth Webber. Now that did surprise him.
"The poor woman has been throwing back drinks just to help her get through it."
"I can imagine so." Johnny murmured as he continued to stare at her bare back.
"Of course I know it's been awhile since she had one of her 'girl's night out' so I made sure I made her drinks not as strong as I normally would have." Girl's night out? "It's a good thing I did because with the added shots she's been throwing back she may have already been passed out."
"I'm surprised things are okay..."
"Oh that's because you missed it already."
"What happened?" Johnny pressed for details.
"They were swinging words back and forth – about you know who." Oh yeah, he knew who; Jason Morgan. "Hell, not even your old flame could diffuse the two."
"Things seem calm now."
"I think nurse Webber is about to call it an early night." Not unless a more appealing offer was presented. Johnny silently added.
"I think I may have to change that." Coleman smirked at him.
"You going to rescue the damsel in distress." Johnny returned the smirk and made his way over to play the knight in shining armor.
After greeting them, it was clear Johnny surprised all three women when he asked to steal Elizabeth away. Olivia glared at him, silently letting him know they would discuss this later. Carly glared at Elizabeth as he assisted her out of her seat. He knew Sonny's ex was flirting with him and any other day he may have gone with it and returned the attention but right now all he could think about was getting the woman, whose hand he just let go when she was pulled in for a hug, away to enjoy her company. Johnny couldn't stop from slowly running his gaze down her body and get his fill of the dress she wore now that she was standing. Elizabeth was one sexy woman and he was surprised he had not noticed before.
Johnny steered her to an empty booth in the back. It gave them the privacy he wanted with her. After they both sat down, Coleman surprised him by showing up and placing two filled glasses down on the table for them. The man threw him a knowing look before quickly making himself scarce. The gesture saved him from having to step away anytime soon to get them a drink; Johnny would have to generously tip him.
"Thank you." Elizabeth spoke first.
"For what, the invite or saving you from Carly." He could tell she was surprised.
"How did you know I needed rescuing?"
"It's no secret you and her don't exactly get along and it looked like you were ready to bail."
"I was." Thank God Coleman was right and Johnny stepped in when he did or he may have missed out.
"That would have been a shame." He propped his arms on the table and leaned forward. "Your night shouldn't have to end on a count of the company you were in."
"Thankfully I am in a better one now."
"By the way I have to say..." Johnny paused long enough to admire the view. "You look absolutely amazing tonight." Elizabeth blushed and he didn't think it had anything to do with the alcohol she had been consuming.
"Thank you. Kristina was the one who convinced me to wear this." Thank you Kristina.
"I hear you two spent part of the day together."
"We did. I showed her where my studio was and she stayed with me while I painted." So she was painting again. Johnny wondered what motivated her to start up again.
"She seems to get along with you pretty well."
"Kristina makes it easy." Johnny laughed at this.
"She does now but you wait till she comes up with one of her crazy plans."
"You mentioned that before. How crazy can they get?"
"There was a time Kristina was really angry with Sonny and somehow convinced me that us pretending to date was a good idea." Elizabeth actually giggled.
"You are kidding."
"No. Of course it didn't last long and not to mention it didn't work. I may not be crazy about her father but I knew she was just acting out her daddy issues and that she really loved him."
"You know that she will be devastated should anything ever happen to you or Sonny."
"Yeah I know." He threw back the rest of his drink. "Let's hope it never comes to that." Johnny looked over at the table Elizabeth had just come from and saw it was empty. He scanned the entire bar and did not see Olivia and Carly anywhere. The place was slow tonight; only a few unknown people sat around.
"What are you doing?" She asked as he stood up and walked up to the jukebox. He carefully selected a handful of songs to play.
"Dance with me." Johnny held out his hand to a surprised Elizabeth. The song Johnny chose was 'Let It Be Me' by Ray LaMontagne, it was a favorite of his, he loved the lyrics and hoped Elizabeth would like it.
"Okay."
Wordlessly, Johnny engulfed one of her small hand in his. With the other he glided around the small of her waist and slowly pulled her to him. Her free hand settled on his shoulder and his gaze was drawn to her mouth when she bit the bottom lip; the move had him wondering what it would feel like to kiss her. Their eyes met as they started to move and a warm feeling settled over him. She felt so good against him - so soft. Johnny could feel his heartbeat speed up. There was an attraction between them. He felt it and knew she did too. The song ended but they continued on. When the second one started he let go of her hand and placed it on her waist. Instantly both her arms circled around his neck and her head rested against his chest. Johnny couldn't resist trailing a hand up her back till his fingertips felt the smooth skin that had enticed him earlier; this made Elizabeth shiver and it brought a smile to his face.
Suddenly he felt her stiffen and her head lift up looking in the direction of the entrance way. Obviously somebody she knew had just walked in. Johnny turned around and immediately spotted who it was that made her react that way. Jason Morgan. The look on the man's face showed his surprise at seeing them together. Standing beside him looking just as surprised; not to mention uncomfortable, was Sonny's buffoon of a bodyguard, Max Giambetti. For a short time they all stood unmoving until the guard leaned over and whispered a few words to the enforcer. Whatever was said was enough for Jason to react because he turned away from them and walked over to the pool table – Max trailing right behind him. Silently Johnny cursed the man for his bad timing. He gave Coleman, who watched the entire exchange, the signal to bring them another round of drinks. He had a feeling Elizabeth would need it.
"You okay?" Johnny asked when they were reseated.
"Why wouldn't I be?"
"I know you and he have a history." Elizabeth shrugged her shoulders as if it weren't a big deal but he knew better.
"Like you said its history so there really isn't anything to talk about." In other words, the subject was closed - message received.
"Did you want to leave?" Johnny hoped not, but he would understand if she did.
"No. I'm not ready to call it a night." Neither was he.
"Here you go gorgeous." Coleman arrived, setting down the two glasses Johnny had ordered.
"Thanks Coleman."
"Anytime darling." He threw her a wink that brought a smile to her face and left.
"So why were you sitting with Carly?" He wondered how that happened.
"I was supposed to meet Olivia; her inviting Carly was something I was not aware of."
"Blindsided huh?" Elizabeth nodded her head.
"And of course Olivia didn't know how much the woman hates me and Carly sure as hell didn't mention it." She shook her head. "Which is a shame because I was really looking forward to getting to know her better since things seem to be getting serious between her and Steven." She looked up at him. "I'm sorry. I just remembered that you two once dated."
"Don't worry about it. That's been long over. Your brother seems like a good man and I am happy she found happiness." It was true. As long as Olivia was happy then he was fine.
"So..." She trailed off looking at him. There was something she wanted to ask. "How do you think things went tonight between Kristina and Ethan?" That wasn't what she wanted to ask which left him wondering what it was she was going to.
"With those two you never know. But my money is on Kristina."
"So you don't think Kristina has really given up?"
"No I don't." He answered before taking a drink.
"Is there something really there she is seeing or..."
"Is it all in her head?" He finished the sentence. "At first I thought so but now I think Ethan does have feelings for her."
They changed the subject and sat there nursing their drinks each asking the other questions like what music they listened to, movies they liked or what foods they enjoyed the best. When Elizabeth talked about her boys Johnny could see how much she loved them. He just watched the many expressions that crossed her face as she shared a few amusing stories. Her laughter was infectious; he often joined her. In turn he shared a few memories he had of him and Claudia. She was attentive when he began telling her how much he wished he was able to save his sister from herself. Not once did she make a face or say any derogative comment about her and for that he was thankful. So attuned to their conversation they were surprised when Coleman showed up again.
"Your glasses had been sitting there empty for awhile; I figured you both could use another one." He explained.
"I better make this the last one." Elizabeth said as she accepted hers. "I've already had too many of these."
"Just add everything she had tonight to my tab."
"You don't have to do that." She tried to protest.
"I know I don't have to, but I want to."
"But I had quite a bit before you arrived."
"I know. Just let me do this please." She stared at him and nodded.
"Thank you." She said with a smile before turning to Coleman. "And thank you."
"For what?" The man asked.
"For not putting a lot of alcohol in my drinks." Johnny could see he was surprised. "It may have been awhile but I know when my drink has been watered down." Coleman flashed a wide smile.
"Well I had to make sure you can keep a sharp head while dealing with Carly." Elizabeth's face lit up in pleasant surprise. "And it's a good thing because you sure as hell slapped her with a few truths." Johnny wondered what she had said to the woman. "I was expecting a cat fight to start. I had my phone out ready to start recording." This made all three of them laugh. No doubt the man would've enjoyed that.
"Not that it matters. Carly is who she is; nothing is going to change that."
"Are you up for another round or is this your last one too?" He asked Johnny.
"That's it for me." He handed over his card.
"Sure thing."
"Did you drive here?" Johnny asked after they were once again alone.
"Yeah, but I'm going to call a cab. I don't think I should be driving."
"I haven't had that many; why don't I drive you?" Elizabeth went back to biting her lower lip and Johnny had to stifle a groan as all sorts of images ran through his mind. "I promise to say my goodnights after seeing you home safely."
"Okay."
After awhile Elizabeth was fighting off yawns and he knew it was time to call it a night. Johnny excused himself to the men's room as she made her way up to the bar to wait for him. He had to admit he was surprised Jason hadn't interrupted them but that didn't mean the man didn't glance their way often. It wasn't hard to miss. But now that she was unintended he didn't doubt the enforcer would rectify that immediately. Johnny gave them time by checking his messages. His phone had vibrated quite a few times but he ignored them. He didn't want to be disturbed and if it were urgent than Ray knew where he could find him. It surprised him how much he trusted his new guard after being hired just a short time ago. The man's mind was sharp and he wasn't afraid to say what was on his mind.
There were several missed calls but only two messages. One was from Ray informing him that Ethan may be calling or stopping by tomorrow for a visit. He didn't explain why; he didn't have to. Johnny knew it had to be about Kristina. The second message was from the guard he had following his father. The old man was up to something and he wanted to figure out what it was and put a stop to it before it could go any further. His guy had a few pictures of a couple of men his father had been seen meeting up with a lot these days. Once his messages had been cleared he made his way out of the men's room where he found Elizabeth with Jason like he knew he would. But what he wasn't expecting was to see her hand in his. The sight stopped Johnny in his tracks and the emotion settling in the pit of his stomach was easily recognizable. It was jealousy.
The night was off to a bad start for Jason and didn't show signs of getting any better. It started off earlier in the day when he agreed to invite a depressed Max over to help cheer him up; though he had no idea how he was suppose to that. Sam was better at something like that than he was. He tried talking her into taking the man out himself but she was unpersuasive. Next he called Sonny and asked if he really needed Milo for the night. Apparently he did. When asked why, Jason explained and his friend responded by laughing. It was not something he found amusing. He tried to shrug their guard off on Sonny but it did not work. Neither did calling Brenda on her cell. The newlyweds had a romantic night planned out which was why Milo was unavailable; he was acting as babysitter. Desperate to get out of this he resorted to calling Carly but she said she already had plans with Olivia at Jake's. Spinelli was clearly out of the question. There was nobody else he could call and Jason was stuck with having to entertain his unwanted guest.
Max was late. He didn't arrive till eight thirty. Jason did not question it, he just allowed the man in. By nine Jason could feel his head begin to pound. If the man wasn't crying over the loss of Diane, than he was complaining it was 'too boring' sitting around the penthouse. Jason reminded him that he could always leave and that would shut him up for a short time till the process started all over again. The pool stick in his hand felt like it would snap with the number of times his hand gripped on it tightly; he was surprised it hadn't yet. Finally he had had enough and knew he had to do something before he pulled out his gun and shot the man out of his misery. Remembering that Carly said she would be at Jake's gave him an idea and he threw down his pool stick with a resounding thud and ushered the man out the door and into his car.
The place was slow this Thursday night and it made it possible for him to see everybody inside the bar. Carly was not there but her lack of presence was not what got his attention. It was focused on the couple who were pressed together intimately as they slowly danced. He recognized them immediately and the sight had him clenching his jaw and stopping in his tracks causing Max to bump into him from behind. Whatever the man was about to say got lost when he apparently followed Jason's line of sight and noticed what he did.
"Whoa."
Whoa didn't even come close to what Jason wanted to say seeing Johnny Zacchara's hands on Elizabeth; the mother of his child. The woman he would have been happy living the rest of his life with. But their story would have no happy ending. It couldn't. Not with the danger that would forever circle around him. The life he chose over her and the boys. Now he was with Sam after falling in love with her again. Being with her made sense. She accepted his world and easily lived in it but sometimes he found himself thinking of what life would be like living with Elizabeth in her world. Seeing her with Johnny right now evoked something inside him that he had no business feeling. Jealousy.
Jason didn't know if she felt his stare or if she just chose to open them at that moment but he watched as they did and widen in shock when she saw him. He wanted to look away but found himself unable to do so. Seeing her pull away from Johnny shouldn't have pleased him as it did. Jason had moved on and Elizabeth should be able to as well but not with a man like Zacchara. It would bring danger to her life and would have them on opposing sides once again. The last time it happened was when she married Ric and they began flinging hurtful words to each other; it nearly ended their friendship. Thankfully they worked things out and were able to move past it. Were they involved? How long had this been going on? Why didn't he know about it? Jason had these questions running through his mind.
"You're staring." Max words pulled him out whatever daze he was in. He was right, he was staring and it wasn't right. He turned away and walked over to the empty pool table and immediately began racking up the balls.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Jason glared at the man. "Or not."
They ended up doing the exact same thing they were doing at his penthouse. Drinking and shooting pool in silence. Except Max was in better spirits surrounded by people. It was Jason who now brooded in silence. Who tried, but failed, not to steal glances towards the back where Elizabeth sat with Johnny. The two were no longer dancing; they sat in a booth deep in conversation. Not once did either of them turn to stare his way. A few times he saw Coleman walk over to serve them another round, say something that had them laughing and returning to tend to his bar. After the second time he signaled the man over.
"What do you know?" He knew by the man's smirk that Coleman understood what it was Jason wanted to know.
"I don't think..." Max tried to step in but one look from Jason stopped him from finishing that sentence.
"Nothing is going on between them." Jason nodded though he was silently sighing in relief. Of course it was short lived when he heard the next words that came out of his mouth. "Not yet that is. But there's something between them." Coleman looked straight at him. "Not that I have to tell you since you witnessed it yourself." Jason just stood staring at the man until he shrugged and continued. "Let me just say I wouldn't be surprised if something develops between those two." With that he saluted Jason and walked away.
What Jason got from the man was there was still time to talk to Elizabeth and convince her that starting anything with Johnny Zacchara was dangerous. Not just because the man was too consumed with hatred and vengeance for Sonny or the crazy father that lived with him but because it would bring her back into the life they sacrificed so much for to prevent from happening. Something needed to be said and his chance came when he saw her walk up to the bar with her purse. Johnny was nowhere in sight.
"I'll be back."
"Bad idea Jason." He ignored Max. Coleman scattered away to tend to a lone man sitting further down at the bar when he saw Jason walking up behind Elizabeth.
"Hi." He saw her back stiffen up. It drew his attention to the skin he could still remember how it felt. She turned around and offered him a smile that was filled with awkwardness.
"Hi." Elizabeth's gaze darted to the area that led to the restrooms. That must be where Johnny disappeared to.
"How are you?"
"Good. I'm getting ready to head home." She was avoiding from looking straight at him.
"I hope you're not driving." He knew how much alcohol she had consumed since he arrived. Who knew how much more she had prior to that.
"Johnny is taking me home."
"Is that wise?" Finally she looked directly at him.
"He didn't have as much to drink like I did." Elizabeth misinterpreted his question.
"The Zacchara's are dangerous." Understanding dawned on her and he watched as her eyes glared in anger.
"What is it with you and that word?" Jason didn't say anything. "Do you know that every time I hear the word dangerous I flinch?" He didn't think she really expected him to answer so he continued to remain quiet. "Never have I hated anything as much as I hate that word."
"You know who his father is." He continued on determined to stop Elizabeth from making a mistake. "You know what he is capable of."
"Of course I know. I'm not stupid Jason."
"I never said you were."
"But you implied it."
"It wasn't my intention and you know that."
"You have no right to have any say so in my life. You walked away from it remember."
"It was something we both agreed to do for the sake of our son." Jason reminded her. Elizabeth pressed her lips together and shook her head. She was stopping herself from saying something. "You know you can tell me anything."
"Believe me I have many times but you chose not to listen and I don't see that changing." Jason did not understand what she was talking about. It frustrated him when people wouldn't come right out and say what it was they wanted to say.
"I just want what's best for you and the boys. The three of you deserve to live a happy life."
"As long as it's with somebody you or Lucky approve of, right?" His brows burrowed together in frustration. "No. The days of me listening to you or Lucky are through. I am a good mother and will always put my boys above anything else. But my life has been lonely. So if I happen to get involved with a man you or he don't approve of then tough."
"You're upset and that's the last thing I ever want to do but you need to understand where I'm coming from..."
"No Jason, I don't." Elizabeth answered calmly. "Look Johnny should be returning any minute now so I think it's best that you return to Max." She tried to turn her back to him but Jason gently grabbed her hand to stop her. Instantly her body became rigid and her hand slightly trembled but he didn't let go.
"Do I need to tell you that Johnny would do anything to get back at Sonny; no matter who he hurts in his vendetta or remind you that Anthony almost killed you once?" The thought of Elizabeth, Jake and Cameron being anywhere around the man worried him. With her hand still in his grip he took a step closer. "It would kill me if anything ever happened to you."
"Let go Jason." Her words came out shaky.
"Please Elizabeth. Promise me you will stay away from the Zacchara's. They are dangerous." Jason stared down at her willing her to make him that promise but it never came. They were interrupted.
"Jason's right." Johnny joined them having returned from the back. "I am dangerous and my father is a crazy evil man." Jason just stared at him. "Believe me; I'd understand if you never want to see me again. I'm sure you'd have no problem getting home."
"I don't want that." Her response upset Jason. He felt Elizabeth pull her hand out from his and saw her slip it into Johnny's.
There was nothing Jason could do but watch as Elizabeth walked away with him. But at the entrance way, just before they were about to walk out, he saw her turn her head his way and their eyes met for a brief moment before she was out of sight. He felt like it was the courthouse all over again with her the one walking away from him. Only the way he felt was different. This time he didn't like it; didn't like that she was moving on with Johnny Zacchara. That troubled Jason.
Elizabeth's night at Jake's did not turn out like anything she expected it to be. The fun-filled time she thought she would be having with Olivia quickly disappeared by Carly's presence. The thought of the blonde even now had her clenching her teeth as she slipped out of her heels and dress. That woman annoyed the hell out of her. There were so many times she wanted to jump clear across the table and land one solid punch at her mouth. It seemed the only way she may have shut the woman up. No doubt that would've made Coleman very happy. He would've recorded the entire thing. She couldn't believe that Olivia was actually friends with Carly. It worried her that her brother's girlfriend may be like her. She really hoped not.
Walking into her bathroom Elizabeth began going through her nightly rituals. She started off by washing the make-up off her face and as she did this her thoughts drifted to the man she spent most of her night with. She was surprised when Johnny invited her to join him but thankful as well since it meant she didn't have to endure any more time with Carly. But nothing was more surprising than the dances they shared and the feelings she experienced as he held her in his arms. When his fingertips ran across the bare skin of her back her body responded and she couldn't stop the shiver that ran through her body. She had closed her eyes and got lost in the moment; enjoying every second of it. Of all the men in Port Charles she was shocked that Johnny Zacchara was the one to awaken something inside her. An attraction she knew he felt too. Now Elizabeth didn't know what to expect the next time she saw him. It made her nervous.
As she changed into her night shirt, Elizabeth's mind wandered to the last thing she wanted to think about. Jason. She released a tired sigh as she slipped between the sheets of her bed and turned out the lights. The man ran her through a rollercoaster of emotions in that short conversation they had. Really it began when she opened her eyes to find him standing across the room staring at her. For a brief moment she actually felt guilty for being in another man's arms. Immediately she squashed that feeling and did her best to put behind the fact that he was in the same room. And she was able to do that thanks to Johnny. But she had no choice but to face him after approaching her. When he tried to warn her away from Johnny it didn't settle well with her and she laid into him. Of course that anger evaporated the second he placed his hand on hers. It was reminiscent of the last time he made that very same move. The night Jake was conceived. The way he pleaded with her to promise to stay away from Johnny had her confused. It sounded like it was more than Jason showing concern for her safety. But of course that couldn't be. Could it?
Sleep did not come easy for her that night.
Author's Note: Thank you for reading. Chapter 7 will be added soon. Comments, criticisms and suggestions are always welcomed.