"Don't get too excited about this storm! It's named after a male...they say expect 12 inches, but you'll be lucky to get five." Lulu Spencer mutters to herself, sitting down outside of Kelly's at a table.

"Ouch Spencer, you would me." Johnny Zacchara chuckled, pulling out a chair in front of her.

"Oh-definitely not you Zacchara." Lulu let herself smirk, looking over his body appreciably.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Johnny smirked, wondering what she meant.

"We could sit here and talk, or I could drink you under the table. Right here. Right now." Lulu gave him suggestive look.

"Lulu..." Johnny chuckled amused, he had seen her frisky before but-this was next level.

"What? I'm serious. Live a little-why am I having this conversation? You're Johnny Zacchara." Lulu looked at him, a hint of bitchiness in her tone. Lulu knew that Johnny would be man enough to handle a woman like her. Manhandled-if she was lucky.

"What does that mean? I mean-really. I'm a psychopath's son. I saw my mother murderd in front of my eyes. Everyone labels Claudia when they didn't even fucking know her-I'm not special, Lu. I'm just Johnny." He mutters, the mention of his first and last name irking Johnny. The moment the harsh words flew out of his mouth he regretted them.

"Johnny, you're so much more than what you've been through. Talk to me." Lulu sighed, reaching across the table to touch his hand.

"Lulu...you shouldn't-say stuff like that to me." Johnny searches for the right words as he looks down at the coffee table...feeling an warm feeling settle over him at her touch.

"It's true and I'm not taking it back. Johnny, you're the most amazing man I've ever known. You're an even better boyfriend -the best I've ever had. You're kind, caring, smart...and let's not forget sexy as hell. You care about others because you don't want them going through the same as you. You shouldn't let people like Sonny get to you-the only reason he demeans you is because he has a small dick. Trust me. Claudia loved you and wouldn't want you to agonize and tourture yourself like this. You were always my hero-my reason to keep going." It hurt Lulu to see Johnny depressed and down on himself, she just wanted to hold him until he felt okay again.

"Lulu...I love you." Johnny looked up, his ex-girlfriends sweet words washing over him, His silent brown eyes slowly glancing at her.

"You mean that?" Lulu whispered, going shy.

"Of course I do. God-you're just...beautiful. Everything about you is beautiful. You think I'm-sexy?" Johnny fixated on the "sexy as hell " comment.

"You think I'm ...beautiful? You can find another me right around the corner-I'm not anything special. Of course you are...why else would all these women throw themselves at you? Really beautiful women-unlike me." Lulu looked down at her Black dress, shying away.

"But you ARE beautiful, compared to the women I've met recently? You're an Angel. I love how you carry yourself and are unapologetically you. Are you-jealous? Of all the women? There's really no need to be, most of them run off when they hear I'm related to Anthony. Lu, you're the perfect woman...I don't know why you sell yourself short. I love you just the way you are." Johnny sighs, frowning as Lulu removes her hand. Johnny reaches across the table for her hand but, she'd put her hands in her lap. Johnny stood from his seat and walked over to where she sat, kneeling down to her level-lifting her chin up.

"Why are you being so sweet to me? I don't deserve it." Lulu was forced to look into his eyes, as tears rolled down her face.

"Baby come on, don't cry." Johnny frowned, letting his pet name for her come out as he put one of her hands in his.

"Why not?" Lulu sniffed.

"Because I hate to see my favorite girl upset, and I love you. I care about you. Would you want to see me upset?" Johnny asked, using a soothing tone.

"You never yell at me. Do you know why I have yelling trauma?" Lulu softly spoke, tightening her grip on his hand.

"Tell me." Johnny wanted to hear anything she had to say.

"When I became pregnant at eighteen...Dillon was the first person I told because I thought that was fair. Dillon just started blowing up at me and calling me names...it was my birthday-I was still in high school. I didn't know shit about Fuck. Georgie had to intervene-everyone in that family was so pushy, I felt like I was being put in a box. My dad showed just in time-I literally cried, I was so glad to see him." Lulu spoke, blinking.

"I'm sure that was really hard on you, and I'm sorry." Johnny sighed, if he ever met Dillon Quartermaine, Johnny would beat his ass.

"Then it was Logan-he would literally scream at me, telling me what a piece of shit I was-"Lulu broke off into a sob when she got to "piece of shit." Logan was something she never got over...and it killed me.

"Lulu...you never deserved the way Hayes treated you. You're beautiful, an angel. You were too good for him...please don't cry. I can't stand seeing you beat yourself up like this, when you're perfect to me." Johnny urgently lifts her chin up, standing from his spot.

"What are you doing?" Lulu asked, as he pulled her to stand.

"Making you understand how special you are." Spilled from his lips, pulling her closer to his chest. There was no music playing but, Johnny put an arm around her back and began twirling her around.

"Johnny...oh my gosh. You never do things like this." Lulu giggled, trying to keep up with him.

"You make me do things I wouldn't." He shrugged.

"So, are you giving me dick?" Lulu made a pouty smile.

"Are you giving me pussy?" Johnny chuckled.

"I don't know. What have you done for me lately?" Lulu teased, leaning forward to drop a kiss on Johnny's cheek, lingering a few moments...his breath hitched.

"I know you can do better than that, Spencer." Johnny lowly growled into her ear.

"That's-personal." Lulu chided him, teasingly.

"Lu, you were literally talking about my dick." Johnny pointed out.

"Well, you're dick is worth talking about." Lulu smirked, slowly running her hand down the imprint of his dick-through his jeans.

"Lulu." Johnny groaned at her touch-she HAD to know what she was doing to him.

"I love it when you groan." Lulu whispered, pressing a longing kiss to the crook of his neck.

"Lu, I'm dying over there. I'll fuck you in the alley-I don't care." Johnny sighed, his dominant side coming out.

"Johnny, you're so sexy." She smirked, walking from him.

"Aren't you coming? I can't get into you're apartment alone-and I kind of need you there. Unless you just want me to get myself off." Lulu flitted her eyelashes, flirtatious.

Johnny ran to catch up with her, knowing wherever she went-he'd follow.

"I'd love to watch you get yourself off."