Chapter 4.

"Come on handsome. Dance with me."

Sam grabbed the arms of a good looking guy sitting with a few of his buddies at the bar.

She was obviously very drunk but she didn't care. She needed to let loose and Coleman's was the place to do it. He may have been a scumbag but at least he would look out for his female customers.

"What's your name handsome?"

The stranger knew Sam well but didn't want to say anything to her about it.

"Let's just call me…Matthew."

Sam smirked at Matthew and danced a little closer to him.

He started getting uncomfortable and pushed Sam away from him a little.

"How about we go sit down for a bit?"

Sam shakes her head slyly at Matthew. "Uh-huh. I wanna dance. Don't you wanna dance with me?"

Coleman glances up from doing his inventory at Sam and the guy she was dancing with. He thought it strange that Sam was acting this way. Being that he had heard she was married to Jason Morgan. Jason Morgan? Oh he had better stop this charade now. The last thing he wanted was for Jason to walk in here and see his beloved dancing on some weirdo.

Coleman walks over to Sam and grabs her by the arm. "Honey, why don't you come sit with me by the bar here?"

He looks at the guy, "And you and your buddies can go home."

Sam sits down on the bar stool and downs the rest of her drink.

Hey, Coleman! Give me another one!"

Sam found herself at Coleman's drinking herself pretty much to oblivion almost every night this week. What difference did it make? Jason was still in jail while Sonny got to roam around free. How fair was that?

Not to mention the fact that she had gotten into another altercation with Carly about Jason.

Coleman turns around and glances at Sam and all of the empty glasses that were in front of her.

"Uh, look sweetheart I'm usually not one to say no to a beautiful dame like yourself, but I think you've had enough for tonight. You want me to call you a cab or something?"

Sam looked up at Coleman with a sneer. "What I want Cole…man, is for you to pour me another drink and mind your own business."

Sam downed the rest of her current drink and slid the glass over to Coleman. "Now pour!"

Coleman shrugged his shoulders. Who was he to get in the way of money? Even if it meant probably having to deal with Jason Morgan later on.

"Here you go doll face."

Sam grabbed the glass out of the bartender's hands and downed the shot in one swig.

"Another."

"That's enough." came a voice behind Sam.

Sam turned around to see who was behind her. As she looked into the persons eyes she caught her breath.