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Chapter 14

Everything was going well; it couldn't exactly be called good since Carly and Kate were in the same room. But so far there had been no bloodshed so that was fine. The room quickly filled up with guards who were off duty. Sonny's Sunday brunch was pretty much an open invitation to whoever wanted to come. Diane even dropped by to discuss fashion with Kate. She also took the opportunity to flirt with Francis. Something that Max noticed.

Elizabeth and Carly had worked out that Morgan was going to come and visit tomorrow. Sonny also gave his approval and said he would use that time to have Morgan's things brought to the house. Cam was also issued an open invitation to visit Greystone. It was clear that the two boys really liked each other since they hadn't been apart since Cam arrived.

Elizabeth was sitting on Jason's knee at one of the outside tables they were talking with Johnny, Francis and Cody. At some point someone had produced a marker and now Liz's cast was covered in signatures. The sun was shining and Jason was happy because his girl was happy. He looked up and saw Michael coming towards them flanked by Sonny and Carly. The little boy looked like he'd rather be anywhere else.

"Elizabeth?" Sonny said interrupting the conversation.

She stood and so did everyone else.

"I'd like you to meet Michael." Sonny placed his hand on his son's shoulder and squeezed lightly in what the guys recognized as a warning to behave.

Elizabeth had known Michael when he was younger. Emily often babysat when Carly was married to A.J. He'd been a happy baby. The boy in front of her was about as far from that as you could get. He was clearly angry about something. "It's nice to see you again Michael. You don't remember me but I knew you when you were younger."

"I know you." He practically snarled. "My mom says you're the whore who won't stay away from Jason."

There was a moment of stunned silence before Jason moved from behind Elizabeth. Grabbing his nephew by the shirt sleeve he said, "Come with me." In a very low tone.

Sonny turned to his ex-wife. "My office. Now." He walked back into the house looking for Jax.

Elizabeth just stood there. Thankfully they weren't in the main room where everyone would have witnessed her being humiliated by the ten year old. "Liz?" Francis moved over to check on the petite woman.

"Francis, do you think you could take me home?" She couldn't stay here any longer.

"Sure, you want me to get Cam?" The older guard wasn't even going to try to talk her into staying. If she wanted to go they would go.

"How about if I keep an eye on him? Jason can bring him back when we come." Johnny offered. Depending on how long Jason yelled at Michael that should be not too long after Elizabeth arrived home. Johnny figured she'd need some time alone to get out the hurt. He knew she wouldn't want Cam to see her upset.

"Thanks Johnny." Elizabeth walked off the patio by the side stairs and Francis followed.

"So we laying odds on what he's gonna do to Michael?" Cody asked Johnny. The two men met yesterday and had discovered they had some mutual friends. So far they were hitting it off. Most of the new guys really liked Johnny and Francis. They also respected them highly. They were pretty much living legends.

Both men knew that Jason wasn't going to hurt the little boy. "He's gonna put the fear of god into him." While Michael might give everyone lip he did not give that attitude to Jason.

Twenty minutes later Jason returned with a very subdued Michael. The boy wouldn't even meet his uncle's eyes. "Where is Elizabeth?" Jason asked Cody. He had spotted Johnny with Cam and Morgan on his way back to the patio.

"Francis took her back home." Cody, like many of the other guards had wondered how far the red-headed little boy would go before someone reined him in. When Sonny, Carly and Jax came out Jason tilted his head slightly and Cody stepped back inside the house.

"Where's Elizabeth?" Jax asked echoing Jason's earlier comment. He liked the younger woman and was deeply sorry for what Michael had said.

"She left." Jason answered in a flat tone. "Michael go wait in your father's office." The sullen little boy immediately did as instructed.

"Michael and I will go to the penthouse and apologize." Carly said also feeling contrite. What had happened could be laid directly at her feet. Both Sonny and Jax had made sure she knew that.

"No. I will go to the penthouse to make sure that she's okay. You and Michael will stay the hell away from both of us." Jason told Carly not even bothering to keep his voice down.

"Jason." Carly started knowing that he was pulling away. It was ironic that over the last month she'd made great strides to be more mature and it was an offhand comment made months ago that was ending her friendship with Jason. "I didn't say it recently."

"You shouldn't have said it all Carly. Elizabeth has never done anything to you. Yet for some reason you constantly attack her in person and behind her back. You even came to the penthouse on Friday to set her straight. Something that was not your place to do. So I will tell you the same thing I told Sam yesterday, my personal life is not your concern." Jason was pissed. "Sonny I will check to make sure that Morgan can still come over. Cameron will not come to Greystone if Michael is here." His whole life he protected them and they hurt the woman he loved.

Carly watched Jason walk away and understood that she just lost him. She also knew that no matter how hard she tried to spin this there was no one to blame but herself. For years she'd been jealous of losing Jason to Elizabeth. This afternoon Michael had forced his uncle's hand and he had responded just the way he promised.

She did however hear that Sam had gone to see Jason, despite being warned to stay away from him. Well Carly would be paying that little tramp a visit. If Jason wanted to be with Elizabeth then the least Carly could do was see that Sam McCall did not become an issue.

"Cody." Sonny called for the guard when he appeared he asked him to retrieve Michael. The mob boss now owed Elizabeth another apology. "You will at some point be apologizing to both Elizabeth and your Uncle Jason. For now go to Jax's car and wait."

"I need to get my game from upstairs." Michael said pouting.

"GO. TO. THE. CAR." Sonny repeated trying to hold his temper. Tomorrow Jax was going to speak with the head of the military school upstate. With any luck they could still get Michael enrolled in the fall class. They needed to do something or the boy would end up in prison or dead.

Jason knocked on the penthouse door and wasn't surprised when Francis answered. "She's in the kitchen making brownies." The older guard didn't ask what had happened, OB would fill him in. "I'll wait over at your place." Jason just nodded.

He walked over to the entrance to the kitchen and watched as Elizabeth cleaned a bowl in the sink. The whole penthouse smelled like chocolate. She had to be tired of people attacking her lately. "If you waiting for a kiss I'm not really in the mood." She said not turning around.

Jason walked over and put his arms around her waist. "I'm sorry." He was. He was sorry that some of the people in his life had no respect for her.

"Where is Cam?" She asked placing the now clean bowl in the dish rack.

"Next door, I asked Spinelli to watch him. Johnny and Francis are there too." Not that he didn't trust Spinelli; the hacker had proven to be really good with Elizabeth's son.

"Two different people called me a whore this week. My drug addict ex-husband and a ten-year old little boy. The first one should not have surprised me, but I've never done anything to Michael to deserve that." Turning off the water she leaned back against him. "I'm not a whore." She said in a trembling voice.

"No baby. You're not." He tightened his arms around her.

"I'm about the furthest thing from a whore you can get. I've slept with four men in my entire life. Not once has anyone ever paid me for sex. No one's even given me any gifts for sex. You're the first one to even tell me I was any good." Elizabeth said snatching the dishtowel off the hook it was on and dried her hands. Moving away from him she walked into the living room.

Turning to face him with her hands on her hips he could see that her eyes were red. She'd had her upset cry and now she was pissed. If she wanted to take it out on him he would let her. It was the least he could do.

"Would you pay?" She asked him. "Based on the two nights that we spent together would you pay me for sex?"

The question surprised him he had not expected her to go there. "Absolutely." He'd never paid for sex in his life, but he'd also never in his life had a woman make him feel like she did.

"How much?" If people were going to continually refer to her as a whore then she wanted to know how much she could get. She recognized that she was pissed and acting out a bit, but she was with her boyfriend so it was allowed.

Jason pulled out his wallet to see how much cash he had on him. "Do you take plastic?" He asked being a smartass.

"Cash only." She crossed her arms over her chest and waited.

"Eight hundred?" Jason pulled out the bills and showed her. He wondered if something was wrong with him because this conversation had him hard as a spike. She constantly surprised him and he was really hoping they were about to have some kinky sex.

"That's a lot of money. More than a month's rent." She had expected him to say one hundred dollars top. "For that much money you'll probably want something specific." She was really getting into this. It had started out with her being pissed, but the idea of him paying her for sex was hot. She had to wonder about that. Maybe she wasn't the good girl everyone believed her to be.

Jason smiled thrilled at the turn of events. This wasn't why he came over, but if this was how she wanted to get over her upset then he was only too happy to go along. "I could think of a thing or two." Slowly he crossed the room to where she stood. He held out the money.

"Aren't you supposed to leave it on the nightstand?" She asked her heart rate increasing as the game they were playing went further.

He could do that. "Pick a safe word." He whispered against the shell of her ear.

She blinked in surprise. Safe words were for people who had extreme sex. It brought to mind chains and whips. She just wanted to play a little not do anything over the top. "Is that necessary?"

"You wanna play with me?" Jason asked dropping his voice to a husky whisper. When she nodded he gave her a wicked smile. "Then we play safe. I don't ever want to hurt you. Even accidentally." He was serious about that last part. He'd had lovers with more extreme tastes and he didn't judge. If it felt good and no one got hurt then he said go for it.

"Helmet." She said and he laughed which made her smile.

"Go upstairs and wait for me to join you." He made it a straight up command. She didn't hesitate to obey. Jason took a deep breath to regain some of his control. How the hell did he ever get so lucky? He called next door to check on Cam and to tell Spinelli to order a pizza for dinner. Whistling Jason headed upstairs to see how well Elizabeth obeyed.

When he walked into the room she was sitting on the edge of the bed. With a half-smile he took a moment to just watch her. "Stand up." He told her and she instantly complied. Slowly he came over to where she was waiting and walked completely around her. When he was standing in front of her again he placed a finger under her chin and gently raised her head. "You're very pretty." He said as he rubbed his thumb across the small dent in her chin.

"Thank you." She said blushing a bit. They'd known each other for years yet she felt like this was the first time she was meeting him. How had he managed to do that?

"Thank you –" He stopped watching her.

"Thank you, Mr. Morgan." She said softly. Her heart was racing and her panties were soaked. They hadn't even kissed yet and she was so turned on she couldn't think straight.

"Very good." He said praising her. Taking her hand he led her further into the room until they were standing opposite the full length mirror on the wall. He moved behind her. "You smell wonderful." He whispered against the shell of her ear. "I can't wait to find out how you taste." He placed a large hand on her abdomen and pulled her back into his body letting her feel how hard he was. Telling her without words how she affected him. "Watch." He commanded.

Her eyes moved to the mirror and locked onto his. She could see passion for her. It made her tremble. It never even occurred to her that she could be this free sexually, this uninhibited. She had no idea where he intended to take this game and frankly she didn't want to know. For once she didn't have to think or make decisions. She didn't have to be responsible. She simply had to be his woman.

Slowly he unzipped her dress letting his knuckles drag across her soft skin. When the zipper hit bottom he moved his hand back up this time letting his fingers caress her. She whimpered in pleasure and he growled low in response. He could feel her trembling and smirked. This game was fun, but at the same time it showed just how much she trusted him.

Placing both hands in the opening of the dress he pushed the flowery garment off her shoulders and watched as it slowly slithered down her body. For a moment his eyes were hard as he saw the bruising on her back for the first time. Pulling himself back to the moment he let his anger go. Right now he needed to be focused on Elizabeth, not on what he wanted to do to the man who hurt her.

She was standing in front of him in black lace. Against her pale skin the color was vibrant. Tonight she wasn't wearing a thong, no tonight she was in lace boy shorts. "Very nice." He murmured standing close enough that she would feel his warmth but not close enough that their bodies touched. "There's only one problem. I recall telling you I liked red. As much as I'm paying for you I should get what I want."

"I'm sorry Mr. Morgan." She said in a breathy voice.

"Don't let it happen again." He said sternly. "Or else I'll have to punish you." She moaned and he almost pushed her to the floor right then. He really wasn't sure which one of them was in control.

She had visions of her over his knees and almost swooned. Spanking wasn't even something she'd ever considered before. Getting hit was not a pleasant thing. But she just knew that with Jason it would be hot. Maybe he would like to try that with her.

"Take it off." Jason ordered in a hard voice.

Without a moment's hesitation she stripped bare.

"Go over and put your hands on the dresser." Jason told her as he removed his shirt. Playing had been fun, now it was time to get serious. He walked over until he was standing behind her basically trapping her between him and the piece of furniture. He leaned over and nipped her earlobe before saying her name. "Elizabeth." It came out as a low growl.

She hadn't even heard him approach, her eyes were closed as she tried to get some control over her body. Her heart was about to beat out of her chest with anticipation. As a result she jumped when his teeth closed over her ear. Her first reaction of course was to turn around. Or at least try to. Jason placed his large hand in the middle of her back stopping her. "Stay put." He ordered in a tone that brooked no argument. Her breathing quickened further and her nipples hardened painfully at the command.

"What…" She started to say.

"I didn't give you permission to speak." He barked at her as he fisted his hand in her hair and pulled. Not hard enough to hurt her, but hard enough to pull her head back and expose her neck. He wasted no time in sucking on the supple skin at the juncture where shoulder and neck met. "Put your hands back on the dresser." Was his next set of instructions.

Her hands trembled as she complied while the implication of his words struck home. He was going to take her right here. And he wasn't going to be the least bit gentle. That realization made her tremble, but not in fear. The sex might get rough but he would make sure that she didn't get hurt.

"Spread your legs." Jason told her as he undid his belt then opened his pants. He ripped open a condom then rolled it over his straining shaft. He couldn't wait to slide into her slick core. And he planned to take her until her legs simply buckled beneath her. Until the only thing on her mind was his cock and how it deep it plowed.

While she was standing in front of him he took a moment to admire her ass. It was perfect. Firm and round and so pretty. Sometimes when she wore pants it was all he could he do to not stare. He reached out and cupped her kneading the flesh in his large hand.

That felt so good and Elizabeth moaned unable to help herself. The minute it slipped free she tensed wondering what Jason would do.

He could see her waiting to see if he was going to punish her since she had disobeyed his command to be silent. That wasn't what he had in mind for tonight. If she wanted a reason to moan, well that was no problem. He once again grabbed her hair and when he pulled back he pushed all the way in her at the same time. She sucked in a breath but remained silent.

Jason didn't give her time to adjust but started fucking her hard. Making her stand up on her toes with the force of his entry. "Not a sound, do you hear me Elizabeth. Not one sound is to come from your mouth until I say so. You just have to stand there and let me fuck you. Let me take what I want. You're mine to do with as I please. I paid for you. I'll take you when I want, where I want and how I want. You'll spread your legs whenever the urge strikes me and there isn't anything you can do to stop me. You'll do as I command."

He pounded into her, hilting with every stroke. After two nights with him she thought she understood what sex was. Not hardly. Elizabeth was trapped unable to move or even counter his thrusts. He had taken her over. And she loved it. This was a completely different type of helplessness because she knew with one word he would turn all the power he possessed over to her. Understood that ultimately she was the one in control not him. He could only give her this intense sexual experience because she allowed it.

There had been no foreplay, no kissing and no tender words. But still Jason knew that Elizabeth was with him every step of the way. He could read the signals her body was sending out and what it was telling him was that she was on the edge. Ready to give her body the release it so desperately needed. "I'm gonna come Elizabeth. And when I do I want you to come with me. I want everyone in the building to know just how much you love my cock. How much you crave having me inside you every chance I get. Let me hear you baby. NOW!" He exploded coming so hard that he barely managed to stay upright. And she was right there with him. Screaming so loud she was grateful that all the bedrooms were soundproofed.

Elizabeth couldn't believe how hard she came. He wanted her to scream well she couldn't have held it in if she wanted to. Colors exploded behind her eyelids, her ears started ringing, her nose was running and her whole body shook as waves of pleasure exploded inside her body. For a moment she feared that her heart would simply burst from the onslaught to her system. She was still trembling when Jason pulled from her body. He held her close for a minute, making sure her legs would support her before stepping back. She listened as he straightened his clothes before walking into the bathroom. She never turned around and aside from when he was inside her he never touched her, but still she couldn't stop the smile that came to her face.

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