Sonny Corinthos twirled his wedding ring around his finger and groaned. He
was married now. But not to the woman he loved. To the woman who loved him.
Lily. He watched her sleeping in the bed across the room. They had been
making love all night--well, he wouldn't think of it as making love, more
as sex with another person. He made love to the woman he loved. Brenda.
Lily's chest rose and fell and the sheets slid below a breast, her nipple
poking out invitingly. Had that been Brenda, Sonny would've been wild with
desire. But instead, he felt empty. Empty and miserable.

~*~*~*~

Brenda Barrett woke up in the night, her heart beating wildly. She reached
for him, called him, cried out for him. But in the end, she knew he
wouldn't answer. He wasn't there. He was with her. That stupid bitch who
had stole him from her. Sliding out of her bed, Brenda walked to a window
and peered out at Harborview Towers. She could make out his penthouse, the
windows there. It was dark. He's probably making love to her right now
Brenda thought miserably. That should be me. That should be me.

~*~*~*~*~*~*

Sonny couldn't even contain his breath when he saw her walk into Luke's the
next morning. She walked into Luke's, in her short wool coat and her short
black skirt and sweater, as if she owned the place.

She saw him and walked up to him. "Sonny, I need to talk to you."

"Not now, Brenda," he said, eyeing the empty club.

"Sonny, I really need to," she begged him. "It's important. Please."

He sighed, "Fine, outside, lets go." He pulled on his coat and they walked
outside and to the allyway next to the club.

"What do you want?" Sonny asked her, looking around nervously.

Brenda placed her hand on the back of his neck and pulled his head down,
kissing him passionately. Sonny groaned and started to pull away, but he
eventually gave in. Brenda pressed her body against his, kissing him
roughly. His hands roamed her body, inside her sweater to cup a full
breast. She wasn't wearing a bra, and he felt his body go insane with want.
Their tongues darted in and out of each others mouths as Sonny pulled her
along side the club and into the back hallway which led upstairs to his old
place. Brenda unzipped his pants and cupped his erection as Sonny pushed
her onto the stairs, trying to force her up them. She stopped there and
pulled his pants down. Sonny groaned and dropped to his knees next to her.
His hands moved up inside of her skirt and gasped when he realized she
wasn't wearing underwear either. He ripped her skirt off of her at the same
time Brenda reached inside his silk boxers and pulled his erection out.
Sonny's head fell back on a moan of ecstasy.

"Make love to me, Sonny." Brenda moaned against his neck as she positioned
him in between her thighs.

"Not here." He grunted. "Upstairs... more privacy... more room... more
comfortable."

"No!" Brenda hissed. She kissed him roughly and Sonny was lost. He slid
inside of her body slowly and Brenda bit her lip to keep from screaming.
She bit it so hard she could taste her blood. Sonny licked it off of her
lip and continued to kiss her roughly, his tongue stroking the side of her
mouth, as his body pumped into hers.

It had always been so amazingly mind-blowing for them, whenever they were
together, that Brenda's head fell back and her body wracked as she screamed
at the top of her lungs. She came quickly, but demanded more of him,
wrapping her legs and arms around him as he pumped. "Sonny, Sonny, Sonny..."
His head fell back and he grew harder the deeper he pushed.

"Brenda.." He moaned into her neck as he exploded within her. She screamed
again as Sonny gathered their things and walked up the stairs, still deep
within her. It was hard, his pants were around his legs, but he made his way
up the stairs and into the old apartment. He slammed and locked the door
before he walked across the room and lay her on the bar.

He began to thrust into her again, this time harder, rougher. He had never
been able to resist her and he didn't know how he had survived the seven
months they had been apart. Brenda closed her inner muscles around him and
milked his body as he felt himself falling into another mind blowing orgasm.
He thrust and thrust before he was completely gone, and collapsed on top of
her.

"I tried, Sonny, I tried." She whispered as she lovingly caressed his neck.

He stared into her face, his brown eyes softening. "So did I, baby, so did I."