A/N – Thanks for the comments! Glad you're still enjoying this! * Wendi – rofl always love how AZ pronounced Lulu. It always cracks me up. That actor did a great job.

NC-17

Chapter 23

They put their glasses down and Liz threw her arms around his neck as they slightly swayed.

"You are full of surprises, Mr. Morgan."

"I'm just getting started."

Their eyes locked and everything else faded away. No one had ever made her feel so special.

"What are you thinking?"

"How happy you make me feel."

"That goes both ways."

"Can I plan the next one?"

He shrugged. "If you want to, but I don't mind thinking about nice things to do for you."

"I didn't think you'd be so romantic."

"Is that a good thing?" The truth is that he had never wanted to make someone as happy as he wants to make her. When he was with Robin, they were young and he was in a completely different head space.

"I'm not high maintenance. If it makes you happy then go for it, but I don't mind staying home and just hanging out there. It's the little things that count, like how attentive you are to me. You always make sure that I'm content and taken care of and that is what makes me swoon."

He bent over slightly and kissed her. "I never wanted to be this way with anyone else. I like spoiling you because usually it involves me touching you in some way." His breath tickled her lips sending a shiver throughout her body.

"I'll never complain about that. Are you okay?"

"Yeah. I'm still a little sluggish, but I'm fine."

"I just don't want you to overexert yourself."

"I do plan on doing that later."

She blushed, making his smile grow.

"Are you up for it?" he asked.

"Yes. I'm feeling a lot better."

"Alright, just don't want to pressure you."

"If you think that after all of this, I'm not going to want dessert…."

Jason chuckled. "I like being your dessert."

She licked her lips mischievously.

"The first course is being served."

She dropped her arms and he led her to her chair and held it out.

"Thank you."

A bowl is placed in front of her. "Lobster bisque?"

"Yes. Your father said it is your favorite."

She loves that he had gone out of his way to spoil her. "Have you ever had it?"

"No."

"Well then, you're in for a treat."

They both took a bite.

"This is heavenly."

Jason nodded. "I like it."

"I'm glad you're willing to come over to the dark side. Soon, you'll be craving chocolate and taking bubble baths. I just hope you'll share."

He chuckled. "As long as you don't tell the guys about the bubbles, I'm good." Any time spent in a bathtub with her is outstanding.

They finished the soup and lovingly held hands.

"If you're trying to get me to fall for you even harder, you're doing a very good job," Liz said.

"I'm glad it's working."

The man came back with plates. "Lobster Mashed potatoes, roast beef, and vegetable medley."

Liz's eyes bulged. "Oh, my goodness, I'm in heaven."

"And a rib eye, with garlic mashed potatoes, no vegetables for you."

"Thank you, Charles."

Liz's head tilted. "And what do you have against vegetables?"

Jason's brow furrowed. "They're gross."

They ate in silence for a while, enjoying their meal.

"So, hypothetically speaking, if we have children, would you be able to pretend to like them so they'll eat them?"

He dropped his fork and looked perplexed. "Would I have to? I think it would kill me. Can't I just tell them to eat them because I said so?"

Liz smiled. "I guess you could, but you should lead by example."

"That's overrated," he said before cutting into his steak. "A good glare goes a long way."

"And you think that you'd be able to glare at our kids?"

"Hypothetically, yes."

"And what if they glare back? Genetically speaking, it does seem to run in your family."

Jason grinned. "You do have a point."

"I think you need a plan B," she said before sipping some wine.

"I'll have to think about that." It is nice imagining a future with her.

"What if I cover my body with vegetables? Would you eat them then?"

He chuckled. "Can I wipe them off and then have my way with you?"

"Funny…" She flopped back against the back of her chair. "That was so delicious."

"I'm glad that you enjoyed it."

"I did save a little room for dessert," she said before wiggling her eyebrows.

"Good to know."

A few minutes later, Charles retrieved their plates and then put a decadent chocolate dessert in front of Elizabeth.

"Oh, my God, that looks to die for." She grabbed her fork and took a bite and then moaned. "You have to taste this."

She scooped up some cake and then fed it to him.

"Good," he said before licking lips.

When she finished, she stood. "Dance with me?"

He threw his napkin on the table and then took her hand and they gently swayed to the music as Charles cleaned up.

"That was the perfect dinner. I don't think I can top it."

"Just being with you will top it."

"Take me home, Jason."

He kissed her languidly and then his lips slightly retreated. "I'm crazy about you, Elizabeth. I don't think you understand how you have changed my life. Thank you."

"Thank you taking such good care of me."

"Let's get out of here."

With the confidence of a man who knows what he wants, he led her down to the limo and they got in. As it pulled off, he drew her closer and kissed her reverently, savoring her sweet, plump lips as his tongue licked and teased them.

"Jason," she whispered against his lips as her body jolted in anticipation.

His lips traveled up to her ear as his low and raspy voice rattled her nerve endings. "Do you know what you do to me, Elizabeth?"

She let out a puff of air as his thumb grazed her nipple.

"You make me so hard." Her body shuddered as she slightly whimpered. "I want to throw you down on this seat and taste you and use my mouth to make you come."

"Jason…"

His hand skirted down her leg and she pressed them together as her body practically gushed for him. Slowly, his hand reversed and slid under her skirt as he sensuously plundered her mouth. "You taste so damn good," he said as his finger touched her wet underwear. Jason moaned into her mouth, realizing how wet she is for him and then plunged his finger inside of her, making her gasp. He feverishly stroked her, knowing he is running out of time and wanted to get her off before they arrived. "Do you want me to fuck you, Elizabeth, right here, knowing he could probably hear you?"

"Oh, God," she moaned. He had her on the edge and she swore she could come just from the words spilling out of his mouth.

"Let me hear you say it, baby."

"Yes, I want you to fuck me. Please…ugh…" If he didn't know he had her before, he knew it now. His tongue plunged into her mouth again as he stroked her relentlessly. Her hips rose to meet his hand. She didn't care who heard her, she needed to find her release or she swore she'd go mad.

"When we get home, I'm going to fuck you so good. Imagine me sliding into you, filling you up. Come for me, Elizabeth," he said before he smothered her scream with his mouth. Her body bucked and trembled against his hand and then he slowly pulled it out.

"Jesus Jason, you are so damn hot."

He grinned against her mouth. "There is nothing hotter than watching you fall apart."

She bit her lip. "Are we almost home?"

"Yes."

A few minutes later, the car came to a stop and he slid her off his lap. She smoothed her hair and straightened out her dress as her body tingled. The door opened and she they quickly jumped out, practically running into the elevator. Once inside, she grabbed him and kissed him torridly as he pushed her against the door. When she reached down to grab him, he pulled back.

"There are cameras in here."

She smirked deviously. "And?"

His eyes darkened and then he roughly took her mouth, needing her with every fiber of his being. When it came to a stop he pulled her away from the opening and then they raced to the door, laughing. He unlocked it and they rushed inside and started to rip off their clothing. Elizabeth pushed him down on the couch and then promptly dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth. Jason sucked in his breath as her tongue twirled around him, teasing hm. She curled her mouth and started to pump him, making sure her lips repeatedly rubbed against his ridge, sending jolts of pleasure through Jason's body. He hissed when she grabbed his balls. "Elizabeth…" he growled.

She deep throated him and Jason thought he saw stars and grunted. Elizabeth loves that she is pleasing him, so she started to hum and Jason cried out. "Baby, I need to be inside of you. Please."

His body trembled and Elizabeth finally eased him out of her mouth and straddled him.

"How bad do you want me baby?"

His eyes are barely open as she grabs him and rubs him back and forth over her entrance. Her head lopped back due to the exquisite friction. Jason's jaw clenched so hard, he thought he would crack a tooth. "Put me inside you, now."

She stopped her movement to stare into his eyes and then slammed down onto his awaiting dick.

"Fuck," Jason muttered as she began to move. "Harder."

She grabbed his shoulders and slammed down several times as Jason moaned and then stroked her nipples with his tongue. She is so tight and hot that Jason knows he can't last for long. He starts to stroke her clit as she swiveled her hips, taking in every glorious inch of him. When she started to bounce again, he grabbed her hips and helped her engulf him deeper. Liz made a high-pitched noise as he rubbed against her g-spot. "Jason!" she yelled. He drilled into her impossibly fast and she fell apart, drenching him and he let out a tortured noise and flooded her channel, still pounding into her until he was completely spent. Elizabeth fell forward and he held her tight.

"I can't feel my legs."

Jason laughed. "Was I too rough?"

"You were just right. It was glorious." She could barely keep her eyes open.

"Sleep baby. I'll run you a bath in the morning."

She muttered something he couldn't understand and then promptly fell asleep.

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Elizabeth relaxed against the back of the tub after taking a sip of the orange juice that Jason had given her. He had doted on her since she had awakened and was making her some breakfast. After a few more minutes, she got out and dried off and then she carefully pulled the pin out of her hair, causing it rained down against her shoulders. Once she was dressed she called her dad.

Jason looked up and smiled when he heard her enter the room. "How do you feel?"

"Very refreshed," she said before placing the glass on the table and taking a seat.

He put some bacon on the table along with some pancakes and they ate.

"I need to meet some construction workers at the gallery."

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"It's okay. I'm sure that you want to check in at the warehouse."

"I should."

She took another sip of her drink. "Sonny will be anxious to have you back."

"Probably…"

"We can meet for lunch."

"I'd like that," Jason said.

"I thought it best if I wean myself off seeing you all the time which I call my Jason fix."

He chuckled. "Feel free to take your time."

"I heard my dad is borrowing some warehouse space."

"He's going to start to rebuild right away. I think he should sue Gabriel's estate for costs."

"There might not be anything left. His insurance will cover it." She finished her juice. "I'll help you clean up and we can ride in together."

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Georgie pursed her lips as she read the newspaper at Kelly's. Thankfully, it is a slow day.

Milo walked in and she smiled. "Good morning."

"Good morning."

"Your usual?"

He nodded. She got up and patted a seat at the counter and he sat. While he isn't really a breakfast person, he needed an excuse to see her and she was the one that told him that eating breakfast was the start to a good day. So, at her suggestion, he started having egg white and turkey sausage sandwiches. "What were you reading?"

"Honestly, I was looking for a new job," she whispered.

"Any luck?"

He took the cup she held out. "Thanks."

"Well, there's one I would love but…" she handed the order to the cook.

"What? Are you qualified? I think they would be crazy not to hire you." Milo turned slightly red at his over exuberance making Georgie grin. He is so cute and takes her mind off Maxie.

"I think I am. I mean, I'm not quite sure if I've done everything she asked for, but I could learn."

"I'm sure you can. What's the job?"

Her shoulders slumped and eyes filled with tears. "That's the worst part. My dream job would be working for Elizabeth Jerome and I feel like Maxie would hate me for it."

She starts to cry and without thinking, Milo slipped down off the stool and gave her a hug. Embarrassed, she pulled back and swiped at her face. "I cried on your suit."

He brushed back a lock of her hair. "It will dry. Georgie, your sister could be a little…" He paused, not wanting to slight the dead.

"Selfish? Yeah, I know."

"It's your dream and sometimes you disappoint family. If we did everything based on what they think, we'd never be what we want to be. Trust me, I know. Elizabeth is at the gallery all day today, by the way."

She studied him for a moment. "So, are you saying that working for Sonny isn't your first choice?"

"Not even close."

"What do you want to do?"

"Own a gym. I almost have enough money saved up."

She slightly smiled. "That's a good dream. Would your dad be upset?"

Milo rolled his eyes. "He's set on some godfather movie crap where the whole family works together."

"Well, then you need to keep saving and show him that you can find your own way."

Mac cleared his throat and they both turned towards the noise. His daughter seemed very closed to Jr. Scarface and he is quite sure he doesn't like it.

Georgie noticed the look on his face. "He is my friend and that is not up for negotiation."

He watched her stomp off and fixed his eyes on Milo. "Despite my misgivings, regarding your life of crime, thank you for saying what you did to her. She deserves to be happy."

Milo moved closer, just as the other waitress, Tammy, passed by. "I'm going to tell you right now sir, someday I'm marrying her, so you just need to get used to it." Mac's jaw dropped as a partially scared yet invigorated Milo grabbed his breakfast sandwich off the counter, left a twenty, waved to Georgie, and then rushed off.

Tammy chuckled. "Guess he told you."

Georgie hadn't heard the exchange. "What was that about?"

Max muttered. "My worst nightmare, thank God I told Felicia she should come back."

"For what? Maxie is buried. It's done." She folded her arms, signaling that the discussion was over.

"She is coming back to town in a few days and this time, your father is coming with her. You need to prepare yourself."

Every time she saw them, they'd apologize over and over for not being around and it was like poking a festering wound. Maxie was way more vocal and usually ripped them a new one, but she was gone, so Georgie would have to deal with their guilt on her own.

"Fine, Tammy can you cover me?"

"Sure. It's dead in here anyway."

"What am I chopped liver?" Mac asked.

Tammy winked. "Come on handsome, I'll get you some coffee."

Georgie took off her apron, grabbed her purse, and rushed off.