Risk
Chapter XVIII
Michael runs on ahead to up to his room to drop off his duffle
and then to check in with the staff in the kitchen to let them
know that he is back. Carly and Stavros take their time.
Carly looks around the entrance to the compound. "Well that
was fun but it's great to be back."
"Not for long, my sweet." Stavros brushes a hand over
Carly's cheek and tangles a finger in her hair.
"Yep." Carly tilts her head back. "Next step. I
have a chat with Sonny and you deal with Jax. Does Puerto Rico
work for you?"
"Puerto Rico is perfect. I don't think I like this however...
you alone with your husband. You know I have never approved of
the way he treated you."
"I have had a few months to get some clarity." Carly
says wryly. "I think I can handle it."
"You don't have to handle anything. Morgan strikes me as the
type to handle his own business. And not appreciate your
intervention."
Carly takes a seat on bench outside the front door.
She really doesn't want to have this discussion where there might be listening ears. "Stavros...
I love... loved Sonny. If it hadn't been for AJ we would share a
child. Michael would have a little brother. Probably with dimples
and curly dark hair."
"Little brothers are highly overrated." Stavros says
wryly as he sits down next to her.
"Oh I don't know. I adore mine. And I still dream..."
Carly tears up and then straightens brushing at her eyes. "Michael
wanted a little brother so badly. Michael's like me... greedy.
The baby would have been his. I doubt Sonny or I would have even
gotten a chance to touch him. But that won't happen now."
Carly sniffs and takes a deep breath. "Jason loves Sonny too.
If I don't do something then I'll lose both of them."
"Surely one or the other will come out on top." Stavros
says calmly.
"And the one that does will be ruined. It would destroy
whatever good is in either of them to take out the other. This
will work. Sonny will get what he has always dreamed about and
Jason will get the territory. It worked before. And Jason will
have no trouble pulling the territory together. He did it before
and the guys all respect him."
"Morgan will not appreciate your intervention."
"He'll forgive me. He'll yell and cuss me out, but he'll
forgive me." Carly says confidently.
"And Corinthos?"
"He'll be safe. That'll have to be enough." Carly
reaches over and takes Stavros hand. "So what about you? You
ready to take on Jax?"
Stavros pshaws Carly's concerns. "I took the necessary steps
prior to our departure. While patience is more Stefan's game than
mine... I do know the benefit of allowing a project to... stew in
it's own juices. We could wait another week to go to Puerto Rico
and that would be all the better."
Carly shakes her head. "I don't know how you can be so calm.
I would be climbing the walls. What are you going to do?"
Stavros just grins at her. She hits him in the arm playfully.
"You are such a tease. Am I going to like it?"
"You are going to adore it. Everything that you told me
about Jasper Jacks will be used to bring him to his knees. The
Estate will be returned to me and he will be left a humbled,
broken man at my feet."
"He's tricky." Carly warns.
"As am I." Stavros reminds. "And are you. Together
do you really think that Jasper Jacks will be able to withstand
our combined skill, knowledge and cunning? It will be...
delicious."
"I want to be there."
"Choices. You are going to be busy with your little problem."
He brings Carly's hand to his lips. "But I promise to let
you watch when he returns his purloined portion of the estate to
me."
"And you're taking steps so that you can get back into the
states without being arrested?" Carly worries. "You
need to do that so you can be available when Nikolas calls for
you."
"You are very confident that he will."
Carly shakes her head. "I get that Nikolas is stubborn; it
seems to be a Cassadine trait but he really doesn't know what it
is to not have a safety net. He'll call."
Michael bursts out of the door. "Watcha doing sittin' out
here? Cook says she is going to make you brunch, Mama, since she
knows you never eat on the plane. She was really happy to see me."
Michael jumps up on her lap.
"Well of course. Who wouldn't be happy to see you?"
Carly teases her son as she gives him a kiss on the top of his
head.
"She made up lots and lots of sauce for shrimps and I'm
suppose to taste test them for her til she gets it sour enough.
I'm gonna make it really sour. The sourest!" Michael makes a
pucker face like he just sucked on a lemon.
Carly winces. "Mr Man, Mama likes sour but not super sour.
So make sure you make one that you think I'll like. You and Uncle
Jason though... tell you what... why don't you make sure that
Cook writes down the recipe for your Super Sour Sauce so that you
can give some to Uncle Jason the next time you see him."
"When's that, Mama? When is Uncle Jason going to come back
and visit us?"
"Well I think he is going to be really busy with work back
in Port Charles. So we should wait a little while when he's not
so busy and then we'll go visit him. That would be fair right?
Since he came to visit us."
"Okay." Michael sighs.
"You have many things to do before then." Stavros
reminds. "I didn't have time to make you a book for the Dead
Sea before we went. I think perhaps you should talk to the tutor
about making your own book with all the things you gathered there.
Your Uncle Jason will appreciate that much more than a book
someone else had written. So you will have two gifts for your
Uncle Jason."
" 'Cause it's polite to bring a present when you visit
someone, right?" Michael asks Stavros.
"Right."
Michael hops off of Carly's lap. "I'll go tell my tutor.
Will you help me make it fancy like the one from Istanbul,
Stavros?"
Stavros nods. "Of course. But you have to decide which of
the pictures you took you want to be in it." Michael goes
running off to talk to his tutor.
Carly shakes her head. "I'm getting etiquette lessons from
my son. Am I going to recognize him when you get done?"
"I have no doubt. Since you will be there all along the way."
Stavros rises to his feet and extends a hand to Carly. "Come.
I believe we have a brunch waiting. Once we are finished and
Michael is with his tutor... we will have to deal with that."
Stavros indicates with his free hand to Carly's purse and the
ignored cell phone.
"It won't be so bad. We've only been gone for a few days.
Just a bunch of progress reports. And all things considered... I
think I'm going to enjoy them." Stavros puts his hand at
Carly's waist and escorts her into the compound.
"Babe, you ready to go?" Lucky raps on Elizabeth's door
in the room over Kelly's.
The door is thrown wide. "Oh Lucky!" Liz throws herself
into Lucky's arms.
"Hey, hey, hey..." Lucky leans back to look at the
tearstained face of his girlfriend. "What's going on? What
are you so upset about?"
"Someone lied to Bobbie about me..." Liz hiccups a sob
and brushes at her face. "... and she fired me. She didn't
even give me a chance to explain. Oh Lucky, it was horrible!"
Elizabeth turns her head into Lucky's shoulder.
"No way, Elizabeth. You know Bobbie loves you. She's been
there for us forever since long before..."
"That's why I can't believe it. She was so... cold."
"Damn. Look I'll fix this. Don't worry about this. It's all
a misunderstanding. I'll just call her in the morning and
straighten it all out." Lucky brushes a hand over
Elizabeth's cheek. "Now go wash your face and put your glad
rags on. You need to get out of here and forget all about this."
"Lucky, I don't think I'd be very good company." Liz
allows herself to be comforted.
"Then let me cheer you up. Come on... dancing the whole nine
yards." Lucky steps back and rubs his hands up and down
Liz's arms. "Go. Go wash your face." Lucky ushers Liz
toward the bathroom and then when she is out of hearing range
dials his Aunt's cell phone.
Bobbie tugs off her scarf and then stuffs it and her gloves into
the pocket of her heavy coat. "Mrs Cassadine, Let me take
that for you." Mrs Lansbury offers as she sees Bobbie.
"Thanks." Bobbie sighs. "Where is Lucas?"
"He and Master Stefan are just starting dessert. I did as
you asked and didn't wait dinner... I hope that is alright?"
"That's perfect." Bobbie nods. "It's more
important that Lucas stays to his schedule whenever possible."
Bobbie's cell phone starts ringing in the jacket pocket of the
coat Mrs Lansbury is holding. Bobbie groans. "It's been that
kind of day." She holds out her hand toward Mrs Lansbury.
The housekeeper searches the coat pockets and then hands the
phone to Bobbie. "If I wasn't expecting a call from my
daughter..." Bobbie hits the on button. "Bobbie Spencer."
"I can't believe you fired my girlfriend. She was set up.
You know Elizabeth would never do anything to mess up her job at
Kelly's." Lucky starts in without even a greeting.
Bobbie winces. "Lucky, this is between me and Elizabeth. She
knows exactly why she was let go."
"My dad owns half of Kelly's."
Bobbie gets an annoyed look on her face. "Your father has me
managing Kelly's because he can't be bothered and you know it. If
he starts second guessing my decisions then he can have it. I
have enough on my plate. Really, Lucky, I thought I knew you
better than this. I thought you knew me better than this. Why
don't you check your facts."
"Well I never thought that you'd be back with Count Vlad
either!" Lucky snarks and then winces knowing he's gone too
far.
"Conversation over." Bobbie clicks the off on the phone.
She hands it to Mrs Lansbury. "I want to have dinner with my
son. I want to find out how his day went. I want to know all the
silly fun things he did with Stefan and Thunder that I missed
because I was at work. Unless it is my daughter... please just
take a message."
"Of course, madam." Mrs Lansbury says sympathetically.
"I'll take care of it. Only Miss Caroline."
"Thank you, Mrs Lansbury." Bobbie says gratefully.
"You just go on into the dining room, and I'll have your
dinner brought out, Mrs Cassadine." They separate with
Bobbie going into the dining room and Mrs Lansbury taking the
shortcut to the kitchen.
As soon as Bobbie enters, Stefan is on his feet. "Barbara."
"Hey." Bobbie says on an exhale.
"You seem tired."
"It was a long day." Bobbie puts on a smile. She allows
Stefan to help her with her chair and then waits as he retakes
his own. One of the maids comes out with a plate of exquistely
prepared food... there is no evidence that it is warmed over or
something equally disgusting. "This looks wonderful. Thank
you." Bobbie turns to Lucas. "What are you having?"
Lucas has sat back down after leaping up when he saw Stefan do
the same. "We already had dinner... Mrs Lansbury made a
raspberry sorbet with lemon cookies. It's really good."
Lucas offers his mother a bite across the table.
Stefan winces and shakes his head a small smile growing. Lucas is
loving and generous boy... but all boy. Bobbie takes the lacy
crisp cookie from Lucas and takes a bite. "Oh yum that is
good."
"It tastes like summer."
Bobbie nods finishing the cookie. "Yes. That's exactly what
it tastes like. So what did you two do today? Did you have fun?"
Gia is laughing as Nik holds open the door for her to pass into
Kelly's. "We are going to have so much fun tonight. When was
the last time I went dancing with you?" She gives him a
quick hug and then nips the end of his earlobe.
A shiver goes down Nik's spine. "Too long. You ready to
paint the town red, Sparky?"
Gia parts the tie on her coat. "Would I be wearing this if I
wasn't?"
Nik whistles. "It's going to be a hot night." He makes
a fanning motion. "But you're not gonna dance with anyone
but me, right?"
"Now if the band will just cooperate. Ned's heard good
things about them?"
"Yep. He heard the demo tape but wants to see how they do in
front of an audience before he makes them any offers."
"Doesn't he normally do this himself?"
"Yeah, but he's sticking close to the gatehouse for some
reason." Nik frowns. "And I think Kristina is staying
with him again. I wonder if something is going on?"
"They'd tell you." Gia says automatically and then
groans. "Oh no they wouldn't. Look. Tomorrow. You can find
out what is going on tomorrow when you give Ned your report.
Tonight we're going to have fun and nothing but fun... even if
you are working... technically."
"uh-oh." Nik looks over Gia's shoulder to where Lucky
and Liz are coming downstairs from the rooms above.
Gia turns around and sees the grim faces of Nik's brother and Liz.
"Oh you have got to be kidding me." She mutters under
her breath. "Everyone ready?" she says with fake cheer.
"Why don't we take both cars?" Gia suggests. then if
this goes as sucky as their expressions indicate we can split up
"Yeah, we'll follow you." Lucky agrees.
Gia refastens her coat belt and turns around. Nik grabs the door
for her and she makes her way back to the jag. Nik seats her in
the car. "Why do I get the feeling we might as well go to
Jake's so someone can cry in their beer?"
"I'll find out what is going on." Nik slides into his
own seat and fastens his seatbelt. "Lets just cut them some
slack until then."
"Right. Cut them some slack. You know it's Elizabeth. Lucky
was fine when he left the cottage. He was in a great mood."
"I'll find out what is going on."
"Oh I'm stuffed." Carly comments as she collapses
behind the desk into the overstuffed leather chair. "I hope
you pay that woman a lot. She's not only a great cook but she's
good with Michael."
"I'm sure we do." Stavros shrugs. He kicks back on the
couch. Carly stretches her fingers and then cracks her knuckles.
Stavros winces. "You know I don't believe that is good for
your fingers."
"I know but it feels good." Carly winks at him. She
opens up the laptop figuring that the first call on the cell
phone would be from the estate lawyers. It normally is. Then she
pulls the cell phone out of her bag. Sure enough the first one is
from them. Carly makes a quick notes of the content of the call...
typing faster than making notes by hand. She clears the message
and goes on to the next one. "It's Mama."
"Not unexpected." Stavros says calmly. "I'm sure
she is filled with just as many dire predictions and portents of
doom as she was when she was here."
"I think I'll do that one last." Carly frowns. There is
something in Bobbie's tone. Stavros is probably right-- more dire
warnings. She clicks thru a number of messages from Bobbie
getting more concerned as it goes on. Finally one from Stefan.
"Stefan wants you to call him."
"Noted."
There are about twenty different calls from around the world that
Carly makes notes of on the laptop for Stavros to peruse later.
"Oh. A call from Gia." Carly nods. "Jason says
he's fine. Told Sonny my number and he's staying out of it."
The next message is from the company in Istanbul. Carly calls
them straight back and has a hurried conversation with them.
"It's working! Laura is freaking. She's beginning to realize
she only has three months of product and that Istanbul has her
over the barrel!"
Stavros nods. "And she will renegotiate the contract at any
price... weakening the company's resources to fulfill Deception's
obligations. Not knowing that every dime she sends their way is
going in your pocket."
"And then she will need cash." Carly crows.
"But your husband will be unavailable." Stavros makes a
mock sad face.
"Too bad ain't it?" Carly laughs. "And she won't
go to Edward.. he'll want all of the company. Scottie is out...
let him try and we'll get him nailed for raiding his daughter's
trust fund. Luke would freak if she went to Stefan. You think she
would go to Nikolas?"
"Do you believe it possible?" Stavros sits forward on
the couch.
"Yeah, I think she might." Carly frowns and then her
face lightens. "I think I could work with him. He at least
knows something about business and Deception specifically."
Carly shakes a finger at Stavros. "You get that gleem out of
your eye right now. Deception is mine. And if I end up working
with Nik that doesn't make it part of the Cassadine Estate."
"Of Course." Stavros says with just a hint of
condescension knowing it will get Carly riled.
"I mean it. You keep your sticky fingers off." Carly
goes on to the next message. "Sonny." She tells Stavros.
"I'll do that one later." Then she holds a hand up to
Stavros and clicks her fingers to get his attention. He comes
over to the desk. "You have to hear this one." She
pushes the button for repeat and holds the phone out to him.
Stavros smiles at the voice on the other end. "So that is
Jasper Jacks."
"He sounds really ticked." Carly looks up at Stavros
curiously. "And he said that he has something you want...
made it sound like a hostage negotiation or something."
"It is. One weighted in my favor. I have something Mr Jacks
wants back. Now I'll find out if he wants it more than the things
he stole from me." Stavros hands the phone back to Carly.
The next phone call is more notes from the estate lawyers. "I
bet these guys charge you for every call." Carly mutters as
she types. "I think they make work. The world has entirely
too many lawyers all they do is muck things up."
"I couldn't agree more."
"Another call from Gia." Carly nods. "About Laura
freaking on Istanbul."
"Gia is reporting to you about the company?"
"Not really. She is more informing me of what is going on.
She's like Switzerland... neutral."
"Not too neutral if she is passing on information."
"It's probably a two way street. There is nothing stopping
her from telling Laura everything I'm doing." Carly shrugs.
"Fact is I told her to go for it. I don't care if your wife
sees me coming before I mow her over. Fact is that might be more
fun." Carly shuts the cell phone. "That was the last
one. Here why don't you go over these see if there is anything
you need to deal with. I'm going to go out on the terrace and
call Mama back."
"If her calls are going to upset you..."
"Then they are. That's just me and Mama. Don't worry about
it. I'd just as soon be screamed at in semi privacy."
"I won't disturb you then." Stavros comes over to the
desk and holds the chair for Carly as she rises and then takes
her seat.
Carly goes over to the terrace and shuts the french doors behind
her. This was such a beautiful spot. A fountain, marble statues.
Tons of flowers. Off to the side is a table and chairs for light
working lunches. Carly takes a deep breath and then dials
Bobbie's cell phone number. "Mama?"
Mrs Lansbury comes into the dining room. Bobbie has reached her
dessert portion. Stefan and Lucas are keeping her company. Stefan
with a brandy and Lucas with a hot chocolate. "Mrs...
Barbara." Mrs Lansbury decides to be discreet in front Lucas.
"The phone call you were expecting. Do you want to take it
in the study?"
"I think that would be best." As Bobbie rises she puts
a hand on Stefan's shoulder keeping him seated. "It's Carly."
"Be very careful, Barbara."