Hello my absolutely lovely and faithful readers! I am so, so sorry for how long its been since I've last updated. I suck, I really do. I have had a lot of stuff going on and some of the reviews I was getting weren't exactly motivational. I hope that this picks up the mood. Like I said before, I writing the fanfiction for me, to follow how I feel the writing should flow. I love to get positive feedback and I also love to receive feedback on how I could improve the story. Please keep insults and verbal abuse to a minimum. To my faithful readers, thank you so much for your continued support. Again, I apologize for my lack of update.

"Wait, what you mean you're quitting, you can't quit." Sloane barked when Jason entered the commissioner's office later that day.

"You heard me, Commissioner. I no longer wish to work for either or you or the Jerome's."

Sloane raised his eyebrows. "You realize you have fifty-three counts of attempted murder hanging over your head that I could administer just like that?"

"Not really," Nikolas said entering the room. "Thanks for mentioning what was going on Jason." Nikolas said clapping him on the back.

Jason nodded, crossing his arms as Sloane's brow furrowed. "Yeah, I heard you discussing how our commissioner here has been less than honest."

Nikolas snorted and ran a hand through his hair. "That's a rather euphemistic way of putting it, but yes. Sloane, I told you to drop the charges."

"You said to find a way to drop the charges."

"I figured you would have the common sense enough to know that blackmailing my deceased wife's brother would not be an option."

"Wait, what do you mean? This is Jake Doe."

Jason chuckled and ran a hand down his face as he did so. "Did the news really not reach you? I got my memories back, Sloane. My name is Jason Morgan."

Sloane's eyes widened. Jason's reputation preceded him. "You're supposed to be dead. I read over the case files when I first came into this position."

"As you can probably figure out, working for the cops or for the Jerome's goes against my loyalty to Sonny."

"Sonny is a criminal. You're a criminal."

Jason shook his head. "Allegedly, don't forget that. I've never committed an illegal act."

Nikolas had to smother the scoff that threatened to escape his lips as Sloane's eyebrows raised into his hairline and shook his head, deciding to choose his battles.

"Well, I think we're done here. I'm done Sloane. Find another lap dog, I'm done."

"You can't just do this. We were so close to bringing down their organization. I think the chance of me going back there and somehow convincing Julian that I'm on his side would be incredibly difficult considering he now knows who I am. I'm married to his daughter and he knows who I am to Sonny. This was simply a professional courtesy."

"Not only that, but Sloane, should there be a problem, I can make your life a living hell." Nikolas threatened as he and Jason exited the fuming commissioner's office.

Nikolas strode ahead of Jason as he had somewhere else to be. Jason took his time leaving. As he was passing the bullpen, he couldn't help but notice a Hispanic man in handcuffs being escorted into the station.

"You sorry son of a bitch." Carlos seethed as Jason recognized him from his time as Jake Doe.

Jason was taken aback. "Excuse me? I just got my memories back. It's not like I was ever disloyal to you."

"Bull shit, man. Why are you here then?"

"Legal paperwork," Jason lied, as he had already gone through the motions of all of the paperwork. "What did you do to get yourself in lock-up this time, Carlos?" Jason asked, crossing his arms.

"Not a thing," Carlos answered as he was dragged down to his cell.

Jason shook his head as he exited the station and strode out to his car. His phone began to buzz in his pocket and he smiled when he saw who it was.

Elizabeth, his beautiful lover.

"Elizabeth, what's wrong?"

Elizabeth chuckled. "Does something have to be wrong for me to call you?"

"Of course not, I just wanted to make sure. What can I do for you, beautiful?" Jason asked, getting into his car and heading over to her house, where he assumed she was.

"Well it's about six o'clock and my boys are with my gran and I'm alone in this house…naked."

Jason's eyes widened when the last word reached his ears. "Well then, we'll just have to do something about that won't we?" Jason asked, quietly parking his car on the curb in front of her house.

"What are you going to do about it?" Elizabeth asked right as Jason reached the door and began to knock.

"How about you open the door and see for yourself?" Jason asked, unbuttoning the black button-down shirt he was wearing.

The door in front of him opened in a flourish to expose a robe-clad Elizabeth. She pulled him in by his barely open shirt collar.

Jason's lips captured hers as she unbuttoned the rest of his buttons. Jason's shirt fell to the floor with a soft rustle.

"I recall you saying you were naked?" Jason asked, his eyes dark.

Elizabeth eyed him seductively and with slow, timed precision untied the fabric belt holding her robe closed.

Jason's eyes watched her every moment with meticulous precision as her robe slowly fell to the floor. As soon as the robe left her naked bodice, he pulled her into his arms and captured her lips once more.

Elizabeth exhibited a soft moan as Jason rubbed his denim-sheathed erection against her dripping sex.

"Mr. Morgan, I believe you're a bit overdressed." Elizabeth sighed breathlessly as Jason's lips moved to her neck, sucking at the pulse point. Elizabeth looked into Jason's darkened eyes and raised an eyebrow sultrily.

Jason slyly smiled and unbuckled his belt with the same slow precision that she had used with her fabric earlier.

Elizabeth narrowed her eyes and without warning, pulled him toward the couch, so she was leaning against the arm. Jason lifted her onto it, clutching at the skin at her porcelain waist.

Elizabeth used the new position to her advantage. She hurriedly unbuttoned the button of his jeans and used her smooth feet to push down his jeans. His erection became much more prominent as it tented his boxers.

"It seems I'm not the only one who's a bit eager for this." Elizabeth said looking down, licking her lips. "Before we go forward, are you sure Jason. Do you want to take this step?"

Jason pulled lips to his and groaned when she stroked his erection. "God, Elizabeth, it's been too long."

Elizabeth, brazen with confidence, pushed his boxers down and watched as he stepped out of his jeans and flannel boxers.

Jason pulled Elizabeth up into his arms, Elizabeth's legs wrapped firmly around his waist.

He gently laid her onto the couch, her head rested on one of the throw pillows. Jason searched her eyes for any hesitation as he leveled himself above her entrance.

When he found none, he entered her fully with one strong thrust.

Elizabeth gasped, her heels digging into his rear. Her hands buried themselves in his hair as he kissed her passionately.

As Jason began to move faster, a low groan built low in Jason's chest, his head tilting back. "Good god, Elizabeth, I love you."

"Please Jason, I love you, too. Yes, God yes."

Elizabeth's ecstatic cries drove him to thrust into her harder and faster. He could feel his climax building and he knew she was just as close as he was as he felt her walls tighten like a vice around his length.

"Oh god, Jason, yes." Elizabeth screamed as she reached her peak.

Jason followed behind her with a grunt, filling her to the brim. He pulled her to him, still inside her.

"Good god, Jason, it's been too long." Elizabeth sighed into his sweat slick shoulder.

Jason kissed her forehead and tightened his arms around her. "I agree, Liz. I love you, you know."

Elizabeth kissed his shoulder and smiled to herself. "Yeah, I know. I love you, too, Jason. With my whole heart."

Jason's erection began to come back to life when Jason's phone began to buzz, vigorously.

"Ignore it," Elizabeth suggested, kissing the line of his jaw.

"I can't," Jason said, groaning as he pulled out of her eager embrace. "It's Carly."

Jason hated lying to Elizabeth but he knew that if she knew that it was Sam she would only be hurt. He loved Elizabeth, he truly did, but he still had responsibilities.

"Hey, what's up?" He asked, making sure not to name names.

"Jason, can we talk?"

"Now? I mean I'm kind of in a sticky situation."

"No, no, I just wanted to speak with you about something."

"You're being a bit vague." Jason said, his brow furrowing. "Are you in trouble?"

"No, neither I nor Danny is in any danger. It's not a pressing matter, I promise."

"Then, we can discuss it later?"

"Of course."

"Alright, goodbye. I'll talk with you later." Jason said, hanging up on her.

"What did Carly want?"

"Nothing major. Just wanted to talk about something. Not a pressing issue."

"Alright, then come back to me Jason."

"With pleasure, Elizabeth." Jason said, eagerly joining her on the sofa.