To answer a few questions, Sean is not Sean Donnely nor is he Johnny O. Sean, Neil, Joey and the others are all new characters and we promise you will find out who they all are soon... it is coming in the next few chapters!

So... this chap is flashback but it is a fluffy one, you get to find out how Cameron came about

Chapter 6

Flashback 6 years ago…

Elizabeth tapped her shot glass on the table signaling that she was ready for another shot.

Jason laughed, "Are you sure you want more… you look like you're already, uh feeling it." Jason joked taking in her appearance. Her hair was falling out of her ponytail and her cheeks were rosy. Not to mention she hadn't stopped laughing, especially when she nearly fell off her chair just a few short minutes ago.

"I think you're fffeeling it too, Mr. Morgan. You have done one for two every I have, um, you know what I mean." She waved him off.

"You mean I have done twice as many." He explained as he filled both of their glasses.

They had arrived in Switzerland late in the evening so everyone turned into bed not long after their arrival leaving them still on Port Charles time and wide awake. Of course they immediately started drinking to get past the awkwardness they had both been feeling for the painfully long plane ride.

Elizabeth reached for her glass and knocked it over sending a stream of tequila over the edge of the table and onto Jason's pants. "Oops." She said through her roaring laughter.

Jason could not help but laugh with her. Part of it was the alcohol and the other, much larger part, was the feeling he always had with her. They had fun and knew each other so well. He stood from the table and grabbed a towel from the counter behind him. When he turned around she was still laughing. "It looks like you… like you... p-" She was laughing so hard that she couldn't get her words out.

He leaned back against the counter with his arms crossed over his chest, amused that she was laughing so hard that tears were forming in her eyes. "I think we should try to get some sleep. Everyone will be up in a few hours."

She pointed at his pants, "And you obviously are having trouble controlling your bladder." She managed to get out then stood and grabbed the bottle.

Jason's head turned on an angle, "Wh-what are you doing?"

Shaking her head, she took a wobbly step toward him, "What?" she asked with a not-so-innocent look on her face.

He watched her trying to stand steady, trying not to look as drunk as she really was. She was sexy even when she was practically falling down drunk, standing in the kitchen drinking directly from the tequila bottle. Obviously she felt as though she hadn't had enough yet. She dramatically flipped the bottle from her lips and made an "ahhh" sound.

Rolling his eyes, he grabbed the bottle from her and mimicked her move, leaving out the "Ahh".

She arched an eyebrow, "You look sexy doing that… all bad boy getting drunk with the innocent nurse."

Jason took another long pull on the tequila, he needed more to help process her flirtation. They were walking on the edge of a cliff that had been mighty dangerous in the past. "But you aren't exactly the innocent little nurse are you?" he flirted back.

Her voice grew husky as a sobering tingle flowed through her, "And you aren't really a bad boy." She said and took a step toward him and leaned her side against the counter beside him.

Jason's eyes flashed to her lips then back to her eyes, "I-I think we should go to bed." He whispered.

That eyebrow of hers arched again, "Should we?"

Jason shook his head, "Not like that." He explained and brought a hand to her face. "I don't want you to regret anything tomorrow."

His hand lingered on her cheek for long enough to tell her he wanted her as much as she wanted him. "It isn't anything we haven't done before. It has been a long time and we've both grown up but I can assure you that I won't regret it."

Jason swallowed hard and took another swig from the bottle, "We should probably get some sleep."

"Wow, sssshot down." She slurred and turned around to leave the kitchen but Jason grabbed her arm causing her to lose her balance. She fell onto the ground but didn't look up at him, "Ow, my ass!" she moaned.

He couldn't help the smile that formed, "I'm sorry." He said with a chuckle and kneeled down in front of her, offering her his hand to help her up. "And I didn't shoot you down, I just don't think it's a good idea. I don't want you to get hurt."

"Don't think." She repeated.

"No I don't."

"No." she corrected him. "Don't think… as in just go with it."

He wanted to, there was no doubt about that but they both knew it was going nowhere so why play with fire. "Elizabeth."

"Jason." She mocked then waved her hand at him. "Fine just carry me upstairs then." Jason's eyebrows raised. "I don't feel like walking, I'm too tired."

He looked at her with hesitation but he ended up walking around to her side and easily scooping her into his arms. Cradling her, he began to walk through the large house to the grand staircase that led to the bedrooms. Her arms hooked around his neck and she rested her head on his shoulder purposely pressing her lips and nose against the bare skin of his neck. She may have been drunk or at least buzzed but she knew exactly what she was doing. She was doing exactly what she wanted to do and may not have had the nerve to do if she was sober.

Her fingertips brushed through the short spiky hair high on his neck. She softly sighed his name and he stopped to look at her when she lifted her face from his neck. "Kiss me."

He could never deny her. He knew when they were in the kitchen that if she had made any physical move toward him that he wouldn't be able to turn her away. The attraction he felt toward her only grew each time he saw her. His lips found hers for a long, lingering, pillow-soft kiss but it was all they needed. The small spark from the kiss ignited a flame that was immediately burning out of control. Jason found himself leaning against the stair railing for balance as he kissed her fiercely and she returned the kiss with the same passion. Her hands held his lips to hers not allowing him to break the kiss, not that he wanted to.

Out of fear that they'd both end up tumbling down the steps, Jason managed to find the last three stairs to get them to the top. Once at the top, Elizabeth somehow managed to lift herself and maneuver her legs around him so she was straddling him.

She immediately ground her hips into his causing him to lose his balance and bump into the hallway table. A silver candleholder fell on the wood floor and echoed through the hallway. Elizabeth pulled her lips from his and laughed into his neck as he rushed down the hallway to the bedroom she was staying in.

Her torture was causing him to lose the small amount of control he had left. After kicking the door closed, he placed her on the ground with her back against it. He rushed to unbutton her jeans and pull them down her legs. She did the same, unfastening his belt and button, his pants immediately fell, pooling around his ankle. He knew she deserved more and he would definitely make it up to her when they finally made it to the bed. Right now he needed her and she eagerly hooked her legs back around his hips when he lifted her into his arms and pressed her back against the door. Her hands fisted in his short spikes anticipating his next move when she felt him pressing against her center.

Jason took her lips again, his tongue seeking out hers as he pressed into her. Her gasp was masked by his mouth as he kissed her senseless while he gave her a few short moments to adjust to his size. She squeezed her legs around him, pushing him deeper. He kissed from her jaw line to her neck as he began to move, slamming her back against the door with each thrust. Her hips met his and he knew she was already getting close from how roughly her fingers were fisting his hair.

"Oh… Jason…" she moaned and he quickly kissed her again to muffle both of their moans so they wouldn't wake anyone. Moments later the tremors hit her first and he followed quickly behind.

After a short recovery leaning against the door, Jason carried her to the bed with short steps that were limited by the jeans stuck around his ankles. He fell forward once at the bed, dropping her from his arms and they both laughed as he caught himself so he was hovering over her. Eventually the giggles subsided leaving them staring into each other's eyes.

"I missed you." Elizabeth whispered, smoothing her hand down his cheek.

Jason's head dipped and he softly pressed his lips against hers. "Me too."

"And I won't regret this." She assured him. "I still love you Jason, how could I regret this… even if it is just tonight."

Jason shallowly nodded his head and brought his hands to hold hers, "I love you too… no regrets."

…End Flashback

Elizabeth shook herself from her thoughts as she watched Cameron eat his pop tarts. She was glad there was some food at the safe house for the boys to eat although she certainly had no appetite. There was a knock on the front door and she tensed up. This was going to be a rough day.


Edited 1 time by RTNAdmin1 05/23/10 4:00 PM.