Chapter 16

Carly sat in the trendy yet uncomfortable chair, her legs crossed and her foot anxiously swaying back and forth in the air. "Sorry I'm late Carly." Diane said as she took off her designer coat. "I was surprised to see you on my calendar for today. I didn't know you and Mr. Jax returned."

"We got back yesterday."

Diane crossed the room and gracefully sat in the large chair behind her desk. "I trust you enjoyed your long honeymoon?"

"It was fantastic."

Diane clucked her tongue, "What can I help you with."

"Well I am here on behalf of Jason." Diane raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow and Carly continued. "He needs to receive custody of Cameron and once the baby is born, we need to sue for custody of the baby as well."

Diane's face showed complete confusion, "He wants custody?"

Carly nodded and leaned forward, "Full custody." She said with a smug smile and she pat her palm on the desk.

"Why are you here telling me this and not him?" Diane shook her head, still confused. "Custody on what grounds?"

"Elizabeth is an incompetent mother."

"Well I have not known Ms. Webber for long but she seems to be a very loving mother. If Jason wants to sue for custody then he can contact me, you cannot file or hire me on his behalf."

Carly quickly spoke, "Well, he wants this so can you get the paperwork started?"

"No Carly, I can't." Diane answered as she smoothed her perfectly manicured hand on the lapel of her Chanel blazer. "I suggest you speak to Jason and send him here to discuss this with me himself, although I have seen Jason with Elizabeth and I must say… I think they are going to make great parents, together."

Carly stood from the chair, "Well, I'll be back."

Jason sat with a stack of invoices in front of him but could not concentrate on them. Elizabeth was in his head, clouding his thoughts. She felt so good pressing against him, her mouth on his. He could still hear her softly say his name and he attempted to shake her from his mind.

"Jason?"

His head darted up. It hadn't been his imagination, she was there, in the office. "Oh, hey." He quickly stood from behind the desk.

"Do you have a few minutes?" She looked beautiful. Green was her color and she was wearing all green scrubs with her hair pulled back into a ponytail. Her small bump was slightly visible through the thin shirt.

He nodded and pushed the office door closed so the guard down the hall would not hear their conversation. He sucked in a deep breath, "I'm sorry about Carly last night."

Elizabeth offered him a shallow nod and sat in the chair across from the desk. Jason stood in front of her, leaning with his back side against the edge of the desk. "I know how Carly is, I sort of expected that reaction out of her."

"She shouldn't have said those things. I'll handle her though."

Elizabeth raised an eyebrow and looked up at him, "Like you are handling Alcazar and Edward and Sam…" she trailed off and continued looking at him, slightly nervous.

"Yes, they are all bothering you because of your connection to me… so I will take care of them. I talked to Carly last night after we left but I didn't get through to her so keep your guard up, you know how she gets."

"I do."

"She will get over it, eventually."

Elizabeth chuckled, "Sure she will."

He shuffled his feet, "I sh-should have told you about me and Sam sooner. I'm sorry."

She nervously chewed on her bottom lip and looked down at her hands in her lap, "What happened?" she quickly followed up, "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."

"It has been over for a while, it hadn't worked at all for me since we got back together. I just kept putting it off because I guess I didn't want to deal with her bull. I should have told you, especially before I, before we…"

Elizabeth nodded, "It's ok."

He cleared his throat that was suddenly feeling very dry, "The article was it though so in a way I am glad it was printed."

She stood from her seat and Jason grabbed her wrist, afraid she was going to leave. Elizabeth looked down at his hand wrapped around her list and a chill ran up her spine when her mind flashed to the night of the black out when she went to walk away from him and he pulled her back to him. "I should go."

He licked his lips, "I'm sorry you got upset last night." he whispered huskily.

Her face flushed, "If I had known…" she started to say but nervously stopped talking and looked away from him.

He took a deep breath and reached for her other wrist then slid both hands down her wrists to her hands. His fingers threaded through hers, "If you had known what? Would you have stopped?" She blushed a brighter shade of red and her pulse increased. She was sure he could feel it pulsing through her hands at a rapid rate. He patiently waited until her eyes again found his. "I wo… I wouldn't have." He admitted and started to close the distance between them, giving her plenty of time to pull away but she didn't.

By the time his lips found hers, she was on fire. Her legs were shaking as they struggled to keep her standing. He released her hands, wrapped one arm around her waist and trailed the other slowly up her arm to her shoulder and came to rest on the side of her neck. She felt like she was going to explode, her arm burned from the gentle touch of his fingers, her lips tingled from his soft kisses. Heat pooled between her legs and she broke the kiss, turning her neck up to offer it to him, which he hungrily kissed and nipped like a man starved.

Her arms reached for the bottom hem of his t-shirt and she let out a satisfied sigh when she was able to push her hands under it and found his rock hard abs beneath it. "Elizabeth." He hissed when she brushed her fingernails down his side. "We need to… stop… before I can't." he said in a breathy voice as his own hands molded themselves on her stomach beneath her scrub top. Elizabeth was already at the point of no return. She bucked her hips forward and he groaned.

His mouth was on hers again and he flipped them around so she was now with her back against the desk. He pulled back and look her in the eyes, hoping she had enough strength to stop because he was sure that he didn't. Instead of pulling away, her hand reached for his belt. This was going to happen and neither of them were going to stop it. There was nothing but the need to feel each other, to feel a connection. She managed to unhook his belt, unbutton his jeans and lower the zipper while he fiercely kissed her mouth. His jeans slipped over his hips and pooled around his ankles on the floor. Her hand slipped under the waistband of his boxer briefs. When her fingertips brushed against his erection, his hips bucked forward and he cursed, breaking the kiss.

He quickly tugged on the bow that was perfectly tied on the waistband of her scrub pants. In one swift movement, his hands slipped beneath the back of her the pants and under her panties. He lifted her onto the desk and slid the scrub pants and panties over her back side, roughly pulling them down her legs and over her shoes. She hooked her legs around him and pressed her heels into the back of his thighs, causing his erection to push at her center through his thin briefs. Leaning forward, she sucked on his neck and struggled to push his briefs to his thighs.

He brought a hand down to help her slide his briefs low enough to free him from the thin yet constricting material. Her legs tightened around him and her hands wrapped around his head, pulling his lips back over hers. He drove into her roughly and they swallowed each others moans. There was no slow exploration, just need as he quickly found a rhythm. She was so tight and was quickly sending him over the edge. He did not want to hurt her but her hands were fisting in his short hair and roughly tugging, making it hard for him to maintain control. His hands firmly held her hips and her moans grew louder, making it difficult for him to muffle them with his own mouth. Breaking the kiss, he looked into her eyes, "Shh" he whispered and she pulled her swollen bottom lip between her teeth to keep herself from screaming his name.

Her legs tightened around him, pulling him tighter to her and she threw her head back as the waves began flowing through her. Her walls clamped down on him, causing him to lose the last bit of control and he thrust into her one more time before they both fell over the edge.

Jason fell forward and buried his face in her neck, softly kissing as his breathing slowly returned to normal. The longer they stood there while he came down, he began to feel guilty. She deserved better then Sonny's desk, he felt like he'd cheapened it. Lifting his head, he looked at her, apologetically.

Her arms were wrapped around his chest but they released him when she noticed his expression. His hand brushed a hair from her face that had come loose and stopped to cup her cheek. She leaned into his hand and closed her eyes. After a long minute, her eyes darted open and looked past Jason to the door… that was unlocked. "We should get dressed." She whispered.

The instant he stepped away from her, she missed him. She sighed and bent over to retrieve her pants. They dressed in silence but were quickly pulled back to reality when they her a laugh just outside the door. They quickly moved to adjust themselves and as Jason ran around the desk to the chair, the door opened.

Sonny and Diane stepped in the office but stopped short at the scene in front of them. Elizabeth was sitting in the chair in front of the desk, her face flushed and Jason had his hands on his belt that was not fully buckled but rather shoved roughly through the belt loops.

Unable to control his smile, Sonny flashed his dimples. "Are we interrupting."

Elizabeth jumped up from the chair, "Uh, no… we're um done. I have to get to work." She mumbled. "Jason, I'll talk to you later." Then in an instant she darted through the door and was gone.

Diane had her hands on her hips and an amused smirk on her face.

"Diane, can you give me and Jason a minute."

Diane clucked her tongue and smiled at the fact that Jason was unable to look at her. He looked like a teenager that just had been caught with a girl in his bedroom. "I'll just step out and get an espresso."

Sonny watched until Diane was gone and closed the door behind her. "Uh, can you not have sex in my office." Sonny said in a teasing voice as he turned back to Jason.

Jason looked up at him, "We didn't."

"Then why do you look like you just got caught, you can't lie to me Jase, I can see it in your eyes… hell, Elizabeth looked mortified."

Jason rolled his eyes.

"I guess things are good between you two?" Sonny asked but Jason just shrugged. Sonny chuckled, "Well I guess I'm not getting anywhere with this conversation, I just thought you'd need a minute to gather yourself before we have our meeting with Diane… that you apparently forgot about." Sonny reached for the door to re-open it but stopped and turned back to Jason, his dimples returning as he spoke. "You may want to put your jacket on so the collar will cover up that hickey on your neck." He couldn't hide the chuckle that escaped when Jason immediately lifted his hand to the exact spot of the red mark. "Nothing happened huh?"

Jason just shook his head as he thought that this day could not go quick enough. He needed to see Elizabeth again, they had a lot to talk about.