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I screwed up and told some of you that Lucky got his in this afternoon's update. I'm so sorry so I'm giving you what I promised.

Chapter 62

"Yes, Marisol?" Lorenzo was sitting at his desk. He should be working but instead the open file sat on his desk ignored. He couldn't concentrate on the contract because he was thinking about Skye. He did not like how things felt when she left this morning. Something was off and he couldn't put his finger on what exactly it was. What he did know was that he needed to call Skye today. After he was done watching Lucky Spencer die.

"Mrs. Morgan is here. She wishes to know if you have time to speak with her." His assistant informed him. The petite brunette was one of the few people who were allowed access to him no matter what was happening.

Lorenzo smiled wide. He would never turn his sister away. "I'll be right out." He walked around his desk to the outer office. "Elisabetta." He said kissing her cheek. She looked well rested. He nodded to her guard before ushering her back into his office and helping her into a chair.

"Sorry about just dropping by." Elizabeth looked around the office. It was a nice space but it could use some color.

"You are always welcome. How are you and my nephews?" Lorenzo brought her a glass of water.

"Everyone is good." She chuckled at the fact that he didn't ask about Jason. She was going to have to sit them down and tell them it was time to play nice.

"What can I do for you?" He wasn't trying to rush her, but he knew she had come for a reason.

"I came to be an annoying little sister and stick my nose in your business." She told him.

"Is that right?" Lorenzo couldn't help but smile.

"It is. I want to talk to you about Skye." Elizabeth sipped her water.

"Skye?" Lorenzo asked surprised.

"Yup. She also has a meddlesome little sister." Elizabeth told her big brother.

"Do you know what is wrong?" He was willing to take whatever help came his way. He didn't want to lose Skye and something was telling him he was in danger of that happening. A woman of her quality didn't come along every day. Lorenzo was very much aware of that fact.

"I do. How much do you want to know?" Elizabeth wasn't sure he wanted her help.

"Everything. I did something wrong didn't I?" Lorenzo would be the first to admit the female mind was not something he understood.

"Not intentionally or at least I hope it wasn't intentionally." Elizabeth started. "Skye thinks that you have no intention of seeing her again."

Lorenzo frowned. "I said I would call her later."

"I know. I can't tell you how many times I've heard that after a date and no call ever came." She said already seeing that he hadn't meant it the way it sounded. "If you have no intention of seeing her again then be upfront about it. If you do want to see her again then you need to contact her today."

Lorenzo looked at his watch. "I don't mean to rush you out, but I have an appointment shortly. If I leave now I have time to swing by the florist." He wouldn't waste any time correcting this misunderstanding.

"You aren't rushing me at all. I need to get back home anyway. It was good to see you." Elizabeth stood and after giving her brother a kiss walked out of the office. She would send Emily a text to let her know it had been handled.

Johnny and Lorenzo stood in the main room of the warehouse waiting for Jason to arrive. They were making small talk while ignoring a yelling Lucky Spencer. Lorenzo was here to watch the tied up man die. Johnny was here to supervise clean up once Jason was done. After that he needed to talk with his boss.

Lorenzo looked at his watch. "He's late." Like everyone in there business he knew of Jason's reputation, he was looking forward to watching the enforcer in action.

"There was a problem with a shipment, he should be here shortly." Johnny had received a call from his boss alerting him of the hold up. They heard a metal door shut and Marco walked in followed by Jason, who was already wearing leather gloves.

"It's about time you showed up! You couldn't confront me when I wasn't tied down. You had to send in your puppet to trick me." Lucky yelled. "Where's the whore?"

Jason didn't say a word just walked over and grabbed Lucky's right wrist just below his bindings and twisted it until the bones snapped. The bound man screamed in pain. Balling up his left fist Jason popped him one on the mouth before slamming his right fist into Lucky's face. By the angle his jaw was now hanging at it was clear it was broken.

"You wanted to see me?" Jason asked in a conversational tone. "Broken arm, split lip and a bruise on your face. She also had bruising on her back." Jason cut the rope holding Lucky to the chair and then threw him to the floor. "She didn't want me looking at her because of the marks you put on her." Jason raised his foot and stomped down hard.

Lucky screamed in pain.

"I bet she didn't scream when you hurt her. She's a lot stronger than you. That's why you attacked her isn't it? Because you felt threatened by her?" Another three stomps from his motorcycle boot clad foot.

"Elizabeth told me she thinks she got pregnant the first night we were together. Which means my baby was inside her when you threw her into the wall." Jason pulled his foot back and kicked Lucky in the ribs. The sound of broken bones echoed through the room. "She could have lost our child." Another kick. "That would have hurt her so bad." Yet another kick. "Never again Lucky, you won't ever hurt her again."

Jason used his foot and rolled Lucky over. "My wife is not a whore, and Cameron is not a bastard." The man on the floor was sobbing. More stomping was followed by another series of kicks. The tarp that Lucky was lying on had a growing pool of blood spreading across it. "Karpov doesn't work for me. Your father really did send him. I just took advantage of the situation. Anything else you want to know before you die?" Jason waited a minute knowing that Lucky couldn't talk.

The enforcer pulled out the gun at the small of his back and placed it in the middle of Lucky Spencer's forehead. "I love her, I've always loved her. You had her and treated her like shit. She gave you a second chance and you wasted it. I'm not that stupid. I am going to love her so completely that you won't even be a memory." Jason pulled the trigger.

"That was impressive." Lorenzo had to admit.

"It was short." Johnny said clearly surprised.

Lorenzo simply looked at the Irishman. "He normally takes longer?" That was a scary thought.

"I figured we'd be here a couple of hours." When Jason walked over the green-eyed guard asked him about it. "Ten minutes? That might be a new personal record."

"Believe me I planned to take a lot longer. I wanted Lucky to suffer as much as possible. Elizabeth called as I was driving over; Cam came home sick from school." Jason explained to his friend, the enforcer wasn't even breathing hard. "I need to get cleaned up and get back to the house."

"I guess Lucky's name was apt today. I'll walk you to the shower I need to talk with you." Johnny told his boss.

"Lorenzo did you need anything else?" Jason asked his brother-in-law.

"Not a thing." The South American said. "Gentlemen."

"What's up Johnny?" Jason asked as they walked over to the shower. A fresh set of clothing was already waiting for him. The enforcer stripped down not caring that he wasn't alone.

"I need a few days off. I have to go out-of-town and kill Kelly's ex-boyfriend." Johnny had received the name from Spinelli last week. The hacker had not only gotten the name but a whole lot more. Johnny now knew practically everything there was to know about the asshole.

"Can I ask why?" Jason would approve the time off. Johnny wouldn't get caught or be sloppy.

"Stalking and terrorizing." Johnny told Jason before handing him a towel.

"Do you need backup?" Jason could spare someone.

"Nope." The green-eyed man responded.

"Let me know before you leave." Jason said reaching for his clothes. Once he was dress he gloved up and stuffed his soiled clothing into a garbage bag.

"How sick is Cam?" Johnny asked as they walked back out to the main room.

"Fever, runny nose and a cough. Elizabeth thinks it's the flu, if she's right I don't want her catching it." Jason would be home with his son until he got better. Morgan had it last week so Sonny had worked from home. "It's going around the school."

"Hope he feels better." Johnny told his boss as the clean up crew arrived.

"Thanks." Jason headed out of the warehouse whistling. He was feeling pretty good as he called his wife. "Hey baby, do I need to pick up anything on the way home?"

Emily smiled as she sat across from her boyfriend. They were having lunch today because she'd been at the hospital all day yesterday. Being a doctor was her dream and she often had to sacrifice holidays to make that dream a reality. Dante had sent the most beautiful bouquet of red roses which she put in her cubby and visited through out the day.

"How was the pasta?" Dante asked her. He loved looking at her.

"It was good, but yours is better." She told him smiling. She couldn't remember the last time she was this happy.

"I am a superior cook. In fact I'm really good at everything I do." He said giving her a mischievous grin. "I'm working late tonight but I was wondering if you might consider staying over at my place? That way I can see you again today."

"Really, it won't be too much." It would be the third time in the last eight days she stayed over. "I don't want to wear out my welcome."

"If I didn't want you there I wouldn't ask." He never wanted her to leave. It was too soon to be thinking of living together and Morgan would probably kill him anyway but he wanted to ask. "My place is closer to the hospital."

"That it is." Emily loved staying at his apartment. Waking up in his arms was truly fabulous.

Dante reached into the inner pocket of his suit jacket. "I have something for you."

"You got me a gift?" Emily asked smiling.

"It's Valentine's Day. Or was. Anyway good boyfriends have gifts." He said hoping he might get a reward for being a good boyfriend.

"Thank you Dante. Luckily for you I happen to be a good girlfriend." She reached into her purse and handed him an envelope.

"You first." He insisted.

"Okay." Emily opened the box to find a small velvet box inside. Opening it she saw a pair of garnet and diamond earrings. They matched the necklace he gave her for her birthday. "Dante they are beautiful." She immediately put them on. "Thank you. Open your gift."

Dante tore into the envelope and smiled wide when he saw the baseball tickets. "Thank you baby." He loved baseball and she wanted him to be able to go to a game. "You'll come with me?"

"You can take your friend Ronnie." She'd met the man once and wasn't a fan, but he and Dante had been friends since kindergarten.

"I want to take you." Dante said leaning over and kissing her. Very much meaning the double entendre.

"I'd love to be taken." Emily answered in a saucy manner.

"I have another thirty minutes on my lunch break. Want to go to my place?" Dante asked her.

"Get the check." Emily answered back.

Skye was looking at condos, in Pine Valley. It was clear that she wasn't going to be able to stay in Port Charles. Lorenzo was her third strike in the romance department in this town. Even though they'd only seen each other a handful of times she was already falling in love with him. Seeing him with a parade of women would hurt too much. So it was time to go. Monica would be thrilled. She saved another listing as the knock sounded on the door. "Come in."

"Ms. Skye these came for you." Alice said holding out a vase containing long-stemmed roses.

"Thank you." Skye took the flowers and placed them by the window. The bouquet was stunning. Looking closer she noticed the roses didn't have any thorns. Opening the card she read the note. 'I miss you already. Dinner on Friday?' Lorenzo. She couldn't have contained her smile if she wanted to. Apparently he would be calling after all. Skye went back to her laptop and started a new search. She still wanted a condo, but now she would look in Port Charles.

As luck would have it there was a condo she could look at right now. She called the realtor before leaving the mansion. The unit was nice but not really to her taste she was coming out of the building and walking back to where her car was parked when she spotted Lorenzo. "Mr. Alcazar fancy meeting you here."

"I guess this is my lucky day." He said giving her a smile. She always looked so damned good. "Business?" He asked curious as to what brought her out.

"Personal. I was looking at a condo. I am heading back to my car." She told him.

"May I escort you?" Lorenzo asked offering her his arm.

"Thank you." She placed her hand on his elbow. "The flowers were beautiful." She was actually fighting a blush.

"I'm glad you liked them. I am sorry I hurt you, it was never my intention." At her raised eyebrow he simply said. "Elisabetta. In the future please speak up if I misstep. I do not want to lose you."

Skye was not used to men being so up front with her. She really liked that he apologized and then left no room for misinterpretation of his feelings. "I don't want to lose you either." The least she could do was meet his honesty with her own.

They stopped at her car. "Are you free for lunch?"

"Today instead of Friday?" She asked smiling.

"Today and Friday." And any other day she'd give him Lorenzo thought.

"I am free but I find I'm not very hungry at the moment." At least not for food.

He picked up her hand and kissed it. "Neither am I." He said in a husky whisper.

They went to his place and it took all of his concentration to not wreck his car on the drive over. He was too focused on the woman sitting next to him. He had been careless, unintentionally so, but he had still hurt her. It was not something he would allow to happen again. Skye had not been loved properly and that was something he intended to change.

In his suite he took her mouth in a passionate kiss letting his tongue duel with hers for dominance until she gave him control. Not submitted because a woman like Skye had to much power to ever be owned by a man. "Tan hermoso." So beautiful he whispered as his lips journeyed down her neck. She was fragrant and soft just like a woman should be. "Mina." Mine he growled giving into his primal side. She moved him so deeply he had no choice but to speak in the language of his heart.

When his lips closed over her nipple and sucked hard Skye bucked in his arms and grasped his hair in her fist. "Yes." She moaned feeling wanton and sexy. No other man could take her so far so fast. No other man could make her tremble so effortlessly. And when he spoke Spanish, as he did the night they'd made love, it made her burn hotter.

"Let me have you." It was a plea as much as a request. "Beautiful Skye, give yourself to me. Let me give you all of me." Lorenzo said reaching for the button to her pants.

"I'm yours." She said looking up into his beautiful eyes. She'd never truly been anyone's before and just saying the words made her feel free. To know that this man wanted her made her giddy. "Make me yours."

Lorenzo picked her up and carried her to his bed, to their bed because no other woman would ever lie here. He was going to marry Skye and spend the rest of his life trying to be worthy of her. Once he laid her down clothes were quickly discarded as he came over and slowly sank into her. "Mina." He repeated unable to resist claiming her. He wanted to take his time to draw out the pleasure but she managed to strip him of control without even trying. She made him greedy.

"I won't break Lorenzo, love me!" She cried out as she reached the pinnacle of pleasure.

Unable to deny her anything he stroked harder and growled as he took a pebbled nipple into his mouth. "Again." He demanded. He wanted to watch her as she found pleasure again. Stroking harder and faster until she once again shattered. It took all his control not to join her. When Skye opened her eyes he smiled and started stroking slow. This time they would not rush.

"Lorenzo." She cried out. "It's too much." Pleasure this intense was something new for her.

"No it's not. Look at me Skye." He buried himself deep inside her and waited until she opened her eyes. "It will never be enough. I could have you everyday for the rest of my life and it would I still want you." He pulled out and pushed back inside her starting to tremble as the need for release began to press down on him. He could feel it building starting in the soles of his feet, only she would ever do this to him. Only his Beautiful Skye would ever make him feel so intensely. "You own me Skye. I exist simply to worship you." He could no longer hold back and Lorenzo stroked faster within her until she cried out again and he came with a shout. Coming down to the bed he pulled her close because he needed her in his arms. This woman who he didn't even know three months ago was now everything. His entire world. "I love you." This he would say in English. "I know it's fast but I need you to know."

"It is fast, but it's right." There was no need to play games. "I love you too."

"Beautiful Skye, if you want to buy a condo will you let me have my men make it secure?" He needed to know she was safe.

"If I don't?" She asked leaning her head against his shoulder.

"I would love to wake up beside you every morning." Lorenzo told her. He'd wasted enough time. Skye was his.

"That sounds like heaven." Lorenzo was hers and she wasn't going to waste any time letting everyone know it. Skye smiled and looked up at him. "I'm not sharing a closet."

Lorenzo just laughed as he dipped his head to kiss her. "I'll send a truck for your things."

"I can pack." She said gasping as he gave her a love bite.

"You'll be too busy." He murmured.

They didn't say another word for a really long time.

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