Chapter 7 -- NC 17

After two weeks of sneaking over to Sonny's penthouse almost every night, Kristina was exhausted. Not just from the incessant sex, but from lying to both Alexis and Ned. She couldn't handle it anymore. She wasn't sure, however, how Sonny would handle it when she told him. He was waiting for her in the bedroom. "You're late," he said. "Sorry. Listen, Sonny..." He stood up and walked over to her, "we need to talk." Kristina paused, and said, "OK." "This has to end," Sonny stated. Kristina was both relieved, and disappointed. Why was he ending it? "Why?" she asked. "It's not fair to Alexis. Despite what you told me, I know she wants me. And this would hurt her." Kristina nodded her head, "it would. But, does that mean you're going to pursue something with her?" Sonny shrugged, "I might." "Sonny, no!" His eyes got cold, "you better not start in on how I'm bad for her again." "No, it's just that...the thought of you being with her...I don't think I can take it!" Sonny smiled, "ah. Well. I don't know what will happen, but if something does, you'll get used to the idea. Now, how about one more time...for the road?"

The next day...

Carly was confused. Zander's attitude towards her had done a 180. He was no longer loving and playful; just all business, helping her with the club. "Zander, what is wrong with you? You've been so distant lately." Zander shrugged, "I've got a lot on my mind." "Like what?" "Work." "Oh. Has Sonny got you into something dangerous?" Zander thought about it; what could more dangerous than wanting the boss' wife? He didn't fully believe Sonny when he said he didn't care, but he did believe him about not measuring up. "Not really," he replied. Carly was upset. She thought Zander really liked her; wanted her. Not that she really wanted him. But she wanted someone to take away the loneliness, the ache she felt for Sonny. Could anyone? Could she really be with someone else after Sonny?

Jax spent two very frustrating weeks dealing with his harbor project. It was dead in the water...so to speak. He knew Sonny was responsible, but he didn't know how to retaliate. He hated Sonny with such a loathing, but it was no longer about Brenda. It hadn't been for a long time. On top of that, he had Skye bothering him day and night. It was clear the woman wanted to get him into bed. Part of him thought he should just do it; that would solve a couple of problems. The main problem being Skye, but the other problem being maintaining his public image. If people found out what he was really like, it would ruin him. And if Sonny ever found out...

"Uh boss...Mrs. Corinthos is here," Johnny reluctantly told Sonny. That usually meant a fight was coming. "Let her in," Sonny told him. When she entered, he immediately asked, "what's wrong?" She stared at him, drinking in the sight. He was truly the most gorgeous man she'd ever seen. "Carly?" "Oh, sorry. Look, I don't know how to say this, so I'm just going to say it. What did you say to Zander?" "About what?" "About me! I thought he was interested in me, and now he's not." Sonny suppressed a smile. "He asked me if you and I were through, and I said yes. That's about it." Carly narrowed her eyes, "I don't believe you. Did you threaten him?" "Why would I do that?" Carly was getting very upset; "so, you don't even care if he makes a move on me? You wouldn't care if I slept with him?" "Have you?" "No...not yet!" Sonny shook his head, "don't you threaten me. We both know you're not going to be with that kid." "Oh yeah? Why is that?" "Because," Sonny told her in a low voice, "you know he'll never give you what I did. He'll never make you pass out from pleasure. He'll never make you scream his name or dig your nails into his back." As he spoke, Carly felt the heat overtake her body. She knew he was right. No other man could ever compare. She started to cry, "but we're over! I can't have you anymore!" Sonny smiled, "well, you can't have me, but you can have me. I don't trust you, I never will. You can't be a part of my life in any way that will put me or my business at risk. But, if you want to go upstairs and into my bed, I won't say no." Carly bit her lower lip; he was offering her sex, but nothing else. Could she handle it? Could she walk away? She made her decision, "OK Sonny. But just this once." Sonny let her walk up the stairs before him, knowing it wouldn't be just once. 

Carly looked around the bedroom. She hadn't been in it since it was redone. She wondered how many other women had been in there; had Alexis? She turned to Sonny, who was watching her. "I have to ask you something." "Shoot." "Has Alexis been in this bed with you?" Sonny shook his head, "nope." Carly relaxed, "good. Cause I couldn't handle that." Sonny smiled; if she only knew what he'd been doing with Alexis' sister in that bed. "Take your clothes off," he told her. "You're not going to undress me? You always liked to do that." "No, take your clothes off," Sonny ordered her. Carly trembled, and began peeling off her clothes. Sonny looked at the body he knew so well, and was pleased with the thought that no other man had touched it. It was a good thing he didn't know about the two passionate kisses Carly and Zander had shared. Sonny undressed as well, then led Carly to the bed where he laid her down. "Sonny," she panted, anticipating his touch. Sonny silenced her with his mouth, his hand reaching down to stroke her. She was dripping wet, and Sonny wasted no time plunging into her. Carly screamed, and dug her nails into his back. He swallowed her scream, and kept her mouth busy while he began stroking deeply into her. Carly wrapped her legs around him to allow him to go even deeper. When he finally released her mouth, she gasped, "oh God I've missed this! Sonny I love you!" Sonny didn't respond verbally, but slowed his movements. He moved very slowly, pulling almost all the way out with each stroke. Carly pushed at him, trying to get him to go faster again, but he ignored her. "You're killing me," she whispered, and Sonny smiled; "uh huh." Carly groaned in frustration, "Sonny please! I need it now!" "Oh all right," he joked, and started slamming into her. Carly screamed again, as the orgasm rushed up over her; "Sonny!" He found his own release, emptying into her with a groan. He kissed her deeply, then looked into her eyes. "Just this once huh?" Carly stared into his eyes, "no Sonny. Anytime you want it."

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