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A few weeks passed and Izzie and Meredith were joined by the hip. Mark, of course, wasn't complaining, all because he wasn't "allowed" to touch doesn't mean he didn't look. And he looked a lot. It's not like he was breaking a law or anything. Plus he wouldn't cross that boundary with his sisters' best friend especially after the way Meredith laid it in on him after Izzie went to unpack at the Archfield and he made the simple of saying that Izzie could stay here and sleep with him in his bed.

.Mark finally had his day off and was in the living room watching ESPN yelling at the game when he heard the door.

He opened the door and there was Izzie standing in the door way looking great as usual. "Yell at the T.V. any louder there and they just might hear you in New York."

"Ah Izzie always a pleasure" he replied sarcastically though that didn't stop his eyes from trailing down her body. "Meredith isn't home yet" he added.

"I know she told me to wait for her here. I'm staying over, you don't mind do you" she said staring in his eyes moving closer.

He cleared his throat and moved back slightly. "No, not at all, go sit down"

She walked in at he looked after her. The way she swayed he hips were enough to make him forget all about ESPN. He took a deep breath and walked back to his recliner to find Izzie sitting there already.

"Um that's my seat" he stated.

"But you weren't sitting here"

"I was getting the door for you" he said incredulously

"And I thank you for your great hospitality" she smirked.

Mark looked at her and knew she had no intentions of moving so he picked her up and dropped her on the couch.

"Or not so great" she countered.

"Your always here or with one of those stupid wannabe Marks. Why is that?"

"Wannabe Marks', full of yourself much" she said laughing.

"Confidence sweetheart, confidence." He smirked

She rolled her eyes even though she knew his so called confidence turned her on to the point where she wanted to jump on him. But she had learned all about him from Meredith and half the nurses at Seattle Grace. She wasn't desperate enough to fall at the feet of Mark Sloan for sex. She knows his type she almost married his type once and she wasn't going through that again.

Plus she remembers when she used to go over to their old house and Mark and all his friends where there. Every time she would pass the living room she could hear the snickering and snide comments they made about her weight. The bad part about it all was that that's when she had a crush on him. She put on a brave face in front of them but cried when she got home she cried and what made it worse was that her house was always empty. So she would cry in solitude, no one to ask if she was ok, and no one to care. It wasn't a shining point in her childhood but it was still there.

And she remembered it vividly, so no she wasn't going to become one of Mark's whores she had too much pride for that but she will get him back, as childish as it sounds, she will and what better way to do that them to tease him with thing he loves so dearly: sex. She just needed a steady plan and why not use the information Meredith gave her.

"So anyway what are you watching" she said trying to keep her cool

"The Heat vs. Celtics game, you know how this game goes?" he asked.

"No not really" she said a little too innocently. "Can you pass me the chips?"

"No"

"Why not?"

"Because I don't fee like stretching, you almost put my back out when I carried you"

"Hey" she threw a pillow at him

"How about this you name me at least five players from any team and I'll do you one favor." He suggested thinking after this she'll give up and shut up so he could finish watching the game.

"Ray Allen, Dwayne Wade, Yao Ming, Steve Nash, and Dirk Nowitzki." She smiled.

His smirk dropped "How'd you--"

"It might have to do with the fact that I've played basketball since 4th grade." She smirked happy to see that she had shaken him.

"Meredith said you do things like this all the time." She continued. "I always knew you have a thing for games" She whispered the last part seductively. He looked up at her with lustful eyes then they heard the door open.

"Hey Mark" she said clueless as she closed the door. "Come on Izzie, let's go upstairs."

"Yeah sure" she got up and saw that Meredith was already making her way up the stairs. She turned back around. "I'll save that favor for another time" she winked and turned trying to contain the laughter she felt tickling her throat after seeing his reaction.

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Mark woke up the next morning from a sleepless dream. He got dressed and went for his morning run with Derek.

"So how are things going with you lately?" Derek asked as they jogged threw the nearby park

"Good, why?"

"You just seem a little distracted today that's all" he ventured noting the unresponsive face that Mark has had since last night.

"Nothing, I'm just running Derek. Something you should try" he snapped.

"Ouch testy must have something to do with one of your flavors of the week" Derek laughed knowing that when ever Mark was dazed it was usually because of women.

"It's not...and by the way my flavors of the week? No, I'm not like you I use more than 7 days, its more like flavors of the month. I need the whole 30 to31 days to organize the ladies in my life." He said smugly as they kept on running.

"Fine then its something you don't have… or maybe it's someone" Derek said a he came to a realization.

"You don't know what you're talking about" he denied instantly.

"Oh yes I do, I can see the sexual frustration etched in your face, you want Izzie bad, don't you? And there is nothing you can do about it because Meredith will kill you." Derek laughed

"You don't know what you're talking about. I sure as hell don't know what your talking about, so how bout we drop this."

"Whatever you say" Derek said smirking knowingly.

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Mark got on his own back to hear "I'll be there for you" by Bon Jovi blasting threw the house.

He walked up stairs to see Meredith's door slightly open he peeks in to see Izzie in an old Patriots football jersey and pajama shorts dancing around with a brush in her hand singing-along. He couldn't help the huge smile that covered his face as he continued to watch her.

Izzie was jumping on the bed still singing when she turned around and finally noticed Mark by the door.

"Mark" she said obviously embarrassed that she had been caught, in her pajamas no less. "Um Meredith's in the shower"

"What?" she said becoming fidgety under his gaze. This was not part of the plan. He was not supposed to make her nervous dam it she's not fourteen anymore.

"Nothing, I just didn't take you for a Bon Jovi fan"

"What you thought you see me hopping around too?" she asked.

"I didn't think I would catch you hopping around at all but Britney Spears sounds just about right" he replied leaning against the door frame.

"Well this is one girl you won't be seeing in a catholic school uniform, well, not looking innocent in it a least" she whispered. " Bye Mark" she added before she closed the door

The way she said his name gave him a chill in his spine it sounded so sensual. 'There is absolutely no way in hell my self control will hold up if she keeps saying things like that' he thought praying that Meredith would get out soon so he can take a really long cold shower. He needed it. 'And Meredith needs to get uglier friends'

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