A/N I'm just testing the waters, i want to see what will work and wont work, i really like this chapter i hope you do too!
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''This is me'' Callie smiled as she tried to find her card key in her bag standing in the middle of the corridor of the hotel.
'' You know you really didn't have to walk me to my room, I'm sure you have other things to be doing then to walk with this horrible looking person covered in mud and looking like some sort of dinosaur threw up!'' Callie anxiously answered looking up from her bag going red in the process.
'' You are not horrible Callie, a bit wet and muddy yes, BUT, Callie you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever met! and I had no problem walking you to the door, two people looking like they got threw up by a dinosaur looks better then one aye? '' Arizona winked and nudged callie in the side.
'' And beside, you just so happen to be one floor above where I'm staying so whats travelling up the elevator one extra level?'' Arizona giggled as she was forced to step closer to callie because a trolley with room service was being wheeled by them.
'' Oh, you are? what number? how long are you staying here? maybe we can go get a few drinks one of the nights before we have to leave? '' Callie asked with a huge smile on her face as she leaned up against the wall with her arms folded.
'' 402, and I don't know how long I'll be staying, I drove so I don't have to catch a flight'' She answered but being cut off by the door swinging open
''CALLIE WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN I'VE BEEN TRYING TO CALL YOUR CELL! WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED YOU! YOU LOOK HORRIBLE! LIKE YOU'VE BEEN DRAGGED BY THE ANKLES BEHIND A JEEP! GOD! GET IN HERE WE NEED TO TALK!'' George yelled as he turned away in disgust with how his girlfriend looked.
Callie just stood there in shock, shocked that Arizona saw that, that George didn't even notice or care what her answer was but she refused to move from her spot, Arizona was far better company then George has ever been.
''I'll be right in,'' callie sadly answered, her look has changed from happy and perky to pained and unhappy.
''So erm I'm sorry you had to see that Arizona, but I have to go, thanks for the lift I'll see you around'' Callie attempted to smile as she gathered her belongings that have been laid on the ground next to her.
'' Callie...'' She sighed
'' You are welcome, and if you ever need to talk you know what room I'm in, please don't hesitate to call, you can call during the night if you have to. I guess I'll see you around then'' It pained Arizona to see callie look so hurt, all she wanted to do is to hug and kiss her and make her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world, because to Arizona she was, she was magnificent, elegant and oh so beautiful.
Arizona took Callie by the hand hugged her and left by placing the most delicate kiss on her cheek, to say she has a crush on this goddess is an understatement at this stage.
Stepping into the room and closing the door behind her Callie ran for the bathroom.
She knew exactly what George was like when he got this mad, and if what happened to her the last time happens again she needs to be ready for it, and right now, she was not.
Turning on the hot water tap she quickly de-clothed herself leaving the dirty clothes to the side of the bathroom. Making sure the door was locked she stood in front of the mirror just looking at herself, she was a mess but she felt good, not good about George or his crap but good in herself and good about what Arizona said to her, she kept replaying it in her mind even though she never commented on it, she still loved the thought.
Stepping into the shower she let the hot water run down her back she stood there in her own little world, the water was so good, it was so hot but that's how she liked it.
Her mind slipped to the moments she had with the small blonde, the almost kiss, the comments she made, that hug, that kiss on the cheek, it was all so simple yet it was so perfect just like her.
As she kept replaying those moments in her head, plus the moments she would love to happen she found her hand inching towards the throbbing feeling that was in between her legs, slowing running her finger along her sex she felt how wet she was, that thought alone sent chills and butterflies throughout her being.
She picked up a slow pace, slow and steady she ran her finger over her bundle of nerves and between her folds, between the images in her head and the feeling she was creating she couldn't help but buck her hips.
She started to pick up the pace knowing it wont take to long for her orgasm to take over so she plunged two fingers into her entrance, she started slow but that got to much she need more, she needed a hell of a lot more. pumping more faster she used her free hand to go between her breasts to her bundle nerves.
How she wishes this was Arizona doing this to her, how she wishes that she was doing this to Arizona.
Pumping faster she added a third finger, she can feel it coming, feel it coming up from her toes , JUST..A.. LITTLE... MORREEEE...
Just like that it hit her, hit her like the 4th of July, when all the fire works are being let off!
She couldn't stop but it all became to much for her, she has never had an orgasm so strong before, never anything like this and it was all to do with that cute blonde she ran in to.
If THIS is the feeling she got from flying solo thinking about the perky, hot blonde then imagine what it could be like if that was to ever happen.
After finally coming down from her high it took callie a few moments to gather herself, to finish what she came her to do, to shower, to clean off all the mud rain and make up.
She needed to be her best for what was to come after she got out of the bathroom.
She just hoped that George didn't get to the mini bar, he had this hidden temper that likes to come out in full when he drank.
She thought about the last fight they had, and her hand subconsciously ran over the little scar that was left on her arm from when he threw an ashtray at her.
She would never admit that she was afraid of George, this is Calliope Iphigenia Torres one of the most badass people around. She would never take shit from anybody but when George drinks and after the 4th time he attacked her she started to get scared, she would never believe he had it in him, but, he did, and if she told anyone no one would believe her so she kept it a secret and hid the bruises and scars.
If they cant be seen, they don't have to exist right?
As Callie finished up rinsing her hair and making sure everything is clean and muck free she turns the water off and grabbed a towel.
As she stepped out of the shower and was looking in the mirror taking off all the make up that stayed on during her shower.
She was silenced and frozen for what came next.
''CALLIE TORRES YOU OPEN UP THIS FUCKING DOOR NOW! WE NEED TO TALK FOR FUCK SAKE! YOU CANT HIDE FROM ME YOU BITCH!'' George yelled as he banged on the door.
It was safe to say that he had hit the drink in the mini bar.
Quickly grabbing the robe that hung on the door callie tied it around her as tight as it could get.
'' CALLIE I WILL NOT TELL YOU AGAIN! GET YOUR FAT ASS OUT HERE FOR FUCK SAKE!'' came from the other side of the door.
This was it, this will be the last time that callie will take his shit, his abuse.
But what will her reaction be?
Will it be fight or flight?
To stay and fight? or to through out all that needs to be said and run, run for the hills, and hope that he stays away.
This is Callie we are talking about. She will stay and fight this out and hope its not another visit to the ER for some stitches because she 'accidently' fell off the bottom step into the locker that stood beside the stairs in their hall.
Opening the door slowly a hand slammed it back and grabbed her by the hair.
The pain was so bad, he had so much strength and rage for a little 'harmless' guy.
Reaching up Callie grabbed his hands trying to stop some of the pain.
''George! WHAT ARE YOU DOING STOP IT! YOU'RE HURTING ME GEORGE PLEASE STOP!'' Callie screamed as tear fled to her eyes.
Maybe fighting wasn't a good idea, she can tell this will end badly, mostly for her.
''Where. THE YOU!'' he all but roared in her ear.
'' YOU WERE SUPPOSE TO FOLLOW ME CALLIE YOU ARE MINE! YOU ARE MY GIRLFRIEND! WHERE I GO YOU GO!'' he spat in her face still with a grip as tight as an anaconda suffocating his prey.
''George please let go of my hair and I will talk to you! PLEASE LET GO!'' she cried. the pain of her hair being pulled out all at once was to much for the strong willed woman.
George all but threw her across the room onto the floor with a huge thump.
''I WILL NOT SAY THIS AGAIN WHERE ,WHERE YOU!'' he yelled as he stalked over to stand above her.
'' I was where you left me George... I was there...'' she cried as she held her head wishing for the pain to leave, but if she didn't move from being in front of him right now she knew what was coming for her.
Crawling to the foot of the bed she tried to round it but she felt something tug her ankle dragging her back to where she was.
'' Don't YOU DARE move from where I want you! I WAS TALKING TO YOU!'' he yelled as he lifted his leg to throw a full blown kick to her legs, but being as drunk as he was he stumbled and had to steadied himself again.
''WHY DIDNT YOU FOLLOW ME? I TOLD YOU WE NEED TO PACK TO GO BACK TO . . .MIAMI if you like it or not!'' he went to grab her again but she kicked him away.
Somehow she has gotten the courage, the strength to fight back.
'' GEORGE WE ARE OVER! I DONT WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU! I AM NOT GOING BACK TO MIAMI WITH YOU! I WANT YOU OUT OF MY HOUSE BY THE TIME I GET BACK! I WANT YOU OUT OF MY LIFE! I CANT PUT UP WITH YOUR SHIT ANYMORE GEORGE! YOU HAVE A PROBLEM GO FIND SOMEONE LIKE YOU THAT CAN PUT UP WITH YOUR SHIT BECAUSE I AM DONE George I am so..'' a blow was delivered to her face so fast she had no time to finish her sentence let alone move.
Placing a finger to her lip she saw a lot of blood.
This is it, this is what turned callie, she couldn't handle this anymore.
''George, this is your last warning, get your crap! and leave! I don't care what you do, how much you hurt me, we are done! George we are OVER! NOW GET THE FUCK OUT!'' callie stood tall, leaning over the small man, this is one thing she likes about the height difference they have. She never realised it until now but she loved the fact that she was taller then him at this point.
''WE ARE NOT DONE CALLIE! I SAY WHEN WE ARE DONE! WE ARE GOING NOW! GET YOUR FUCKING SHIT TOGETHER AND LETS GO!'' he said as he tried to make himself tall, it wasn't working so he done what he could and delivered another blow connecting with her eye this time.
Clutching her face she took a giant step back.
''no, no George! I NEED to stay! I am here because of the internship and the chief want to see me tomorrow! George you need to go, you need to go NOW! George GET OUT NOW! '' she yelled as tears flowed so fast down her face.
She sat at the edge of the bed, she was so done with this, with him, she didn't care what happened to her, there is only so much fighting a person can do and she was reaching her limit.
''Fine! FUCK YOU TORRES! I HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT FUCKING LIFE! I AM SO GLAD THAT I FUCKED THAT BLONDE! SHE WAS SO MUCH BETTER THEN YOU WILL EVER BE! GO SCREW YOURSELF TORRES! GO SCREW THAT BLONDE WHORE I SAW YOU WITH! AND DONT WORRY I WONT BE IN YOUR HOUSE I'LL BE GONE AS FAST AS YOU CAN RETURN TO MIAMI!...'' he roared at her while grabbing all his things and trashing callies.
Callie sat there processing what she just heard, of all things George was she never pegged him to be a cheater, he was a catholic, his family are strict Catholics. yes he drank and had a temper but never a cheater.
This should not surprise her, she had the feeling he was with someone else but never wanted to believe it.
As George was about to leave she whispered, ''George, who was it? who did you sleep with while you were with me? ''
George stopped hand on the door handle bag in the other, '' It was Erica Hahn, and boy was she good!'' he turned and smirked at her and with that he left her, forever, this is the last time Callie will ever see George O Malley.
Callie sat on the bed, with the taste of blood in her mouth, her hand on her eye tears falling down how did her life turn out like this, she was young, she was only starting her career she worked hard for.
She rounded the bed and rang reception, '' Can I have room 402, Arizona Robbins please''
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