I've gotten the bug again! LOL. I don't know how long this will be, but I got to thinking about possible scenarios and this popped into my head. As always feedback is encouraged and appreciated.

Lucky walked into Jakes, anger marring his facial features. He was tense and he needed to relax. Opting for a bar instead of scoring pills, he sat on a stood and slammed his hand on the bar, getting Coleman's attention.

"Get me a beer, and keep them coming."

Coleman bowed sarcastically at his command.

"Whatever you say Officer Spencer."

He popped the cap off the bottle and handed it to Lucky, who ripped it out of his hands.

"That's Detective Spencer."

Coleman shrugged and walked away, mumbling, "whatever."

Lucky took a long swig from the bottle and slammed it down. He was stressed, and tense, and it was all Elizabeth's fault.

It had been weeks since Jake was born. He understood she didn't want to do anything while she was pregnant. He understood that they couldn't really do anything for a while after his birth because of the complications, he even understood when she turned him down while Jake was missing. But it had been months. He hadn't gotten any since Maxie. He needed release and his wife had turned into a cold fish.

He couldn't understand what her problem was. Just because he again questioned her about her "friendship" with that thug Morgan. She just wouldn't stop putting his son in danger, and he was simply pointing out that she should be a better parent and consider her actions. That is no cause to deny him sex, in his eyes.

He shook his head and took another swig of his beer. He had hoped that the alcohol would relax him enough so he'd not think about it. He knew it would take more than one, however.

"Well, looks like I'm not the only one who needs a belt tonight."

He recognized her voice and groaned. The last thing he needed was Jason's ex-floozy whining in his ear.

"Go away, Sam. I don't need your crap tonight."

She sat down in the stool right next to him.

"Oh now Lucky, don't be that way. I thought we were friends." She almost fell of the chair, obviously already drunk and sloppy.

Lucky chuckled and shook his head looking at her.

"You are blitzed."

Sam nodded, closing her eyes.

"Yeah..yeah I am. And you know what, I plan on getting even more blitzed. Care to join me?"

Lucky shook his head.

"Go have your pity party some place else."

She put on a fake hurt look on her face, throwing her arm over his shoulder.

"Now, now Lucky. Don't get all nasty with me. So what brings you here tonight, huh? Tired of the Perfect Princess at home?"

He stiffened. "Listen Sam, I don't know what your problem is tonight, but I'm not interested. Don't think I don't know about you keeping what you knew about Jake's kidnapping to yourself. My son was taken and you did nothing!"

"Oh please, Lucky. He was brought back, wasn't he? That's right, Jason saved the day. Once again, Jason saved the day for Elizabeth." She rolled her eyes bitterly.

He looked down at his beer before taking a sip, speaking low.

"Yeah, don't remind me."

She looked over at him, noticing his tense mood.

"What's the matter, huh? I thought you'd be home celebrating that your little family is all back together. Or even better, a private celebration with your precious Elizabeth." She spoke his wife's name as though it left a bitter taste in her mouth.

"Seems Elizabeth isn't in the mood for that kind of celebrating." He didn't know why he was confiding such a thing to her, but he needed to vent.

Sam put her hand to her heart, "You mean Elizabeth didn't want to make love to her husband? What, the sheets weren't silky enough for her perfect bottom?"

Lucky shrugged, "She said it wasn't the right time."

"Wasn't the right time? What the hell is wrong with that chick? She has a stud like you in her stable, and she's not saddling up?!"

Lucky squirmed in his seat. He was getting uncomfortable and yet strangely aroused by Sam's behavior. It unnerved him a bit.

"Yeah, listen, I don't want to talk about this, especially with you, so how about you just leave me alone?"

He turned back to his beer and swallowed the rest of the bottle, calling for Coleman to get him a fresh one.

Sam's arm never left his shoulders, and she brought her other arm around the front of him, clasping her hands together behind his neck. Sliding in front of his stool, she leaned in close to him, bending over slightly, giving Lucky a front-row seat to her cleavage.

"Now, now Lucky. Don't be that way. I think we can help each other."

Her voice was low and seductive, and she pressed her chest into his, her breathe hot against his face.

"What the hell are you talking about Sam?"

She grinned saucily. "Well I'm lonely. You are in need of some contact," she shrugged and moved her lips to his ear and whispered breathily, "let's try to rectify that together." She nipped his earlobe softly.

Lucky swallowed a lump in his throat and closed his eyes, willing himself to stay in control, but felt it slipping. This woman knew how to work her wiles, and he felt as though his pants shrunk two sizes in just that moment.

"S-Sam stop."

He tried to push her away but she wouldn't budge, moving her hands down his shoulders and arms, moving them to his thighs, slowly rubbing them up and down, her thumbs grazing his groin.

She looked up at him, licking her lips, looking at his as though she was starving and found her meal.

"Come on, Lucky. You know how much fun it'll be." She leaned in and nipped his lower lip softly.

He groaned, his body giving into her, his arm slipped around her waist, pulling her tight against his body, her stomach feeling the effect she had on him. He crushed his lips against hers in a brutal kiss, his other hand wrapped in her hair, pulling tightly as tongues, teeth, and lips mating hungrily. When they finally pulled apart, both were panting, arousal gleaming in their eyes.

Lucky reached into his pocket a pulled out a small wad of bills, throwing a few on top of the bar. He stood up and grabbed Sam's hand, pulling her roughly out of the bar.

When they made it outside, he turned to face her again, kissing her hungrily.

"Where are you staying?" He ground out, his lips moving down her jaw to her neck.

Sam groaned, holding his head against her.

"My new place is about 5 minutes away if we drive."

Lucky looked up from gnawing at her neck, breathing heavy, his eyes glazed.

"Let's go." He grabbed her hand again, pulling her toward his car.

Elizabeth walked off the elevators at Harborview Towers, holding Cam's hand and pushing Jake's stroller at the same time. She pressed the doorbell, then bent down to talk to her oldest son.

"Cam, we're just going to be here a little while. You remember Jason right? We're just going to see how he's doing, alright?"

"Okay Mommy."

She smiled at her little boy. She heard the door open and she stood up, coming face to face with Jason.

She smiled nervously.

"Hi. I hope you aren't busy. I wanted to see how you were doing. You just got out of Pentonville, and I thought you might want some company. Is it okay?"

He smiled softly. She was rambling again. He thought it sounded beautiful.

He moved out of the way and shook his head, ushering them inside.

"Of course, of course it's fine." He watched as she pushed the stroller inside, Cameron following right behind her.

He closed the door and met them by the couch, crouching down to talk to CAm.

"Hey buddy, how you doin? Excited to have Jake back home?"

The shy little boy smiled and nodded, slapping Jason's hand when he softly asked for five.

Elizabeth smiled at the scene. She loved that Jason always made Cameron feel important.

He stood back up and leaned over the stroller. He smiled softly at Jake, who was sleeping soundly in his carrier.

"Wow, he's gotten so big."

Elizabeth nodded.

"I can't believe it myself. Everytime I turn around, he just seems to be growing and growing."

He looked up at her, noticing her smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. He cleared his throat, and motioned to the couch.

They sat back and got comfortable.

"Thank you for this, Elizabeth. I appreciate you bringing them over to see me." You're so beautiful. His thoughts were getting away from him, but he couldn't help it. She looked beautiful, and after realizing his true feelings for her, it was hard to keep his feelings in check.

She looked down at Cameron, who was busy with his motorcycle on the table.

"I want to make sure that you spend as much time with Jake as possible. I know that it'll be difficult, but I thought we could set up meetings. It might be difficult because me and Cam would always be there with him, but-"

He reached over and grabbed her hand, causing her eyes to meet his.

"That sounds great. I would really like that."

Her stomach fluttered, as it always did when she looked into his eyes. She didn't know what she was doing anymore, but she also knew she couldn't keep Jason permanently away from his son. He may not want her the way she wanted and loved him, but she can at least give him time with his son.