-1Chapter 11

I'm not really sure who pulled away first, I just know that the loss of contact made me hungry for more. I can feel her body trembling above me. Her eyes close when I touch her face, brushing her lower lip with my thumb. I take a chance and move closer, she doesn't back away. Her head dips back as I kiss her neck giving me greater access. Her fingers thread through my hair and I hear a small gasp escape her as I lightly suck on the skin just below her ear. I remember all the places she likes to be touched and kissed, flooding my memory with thoughts of the way we used to make each other feel.

"Alex…" She gasps as I take her nipple into my mouth, circling it lightly with my tongue. I can feel her panties are soaked through as she grinds herself against me. I release her nipple and look up at her.

"Are you still cold?" I ask her.

"No."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No."

My hands cup her ass and I stand up, taking her with me. I turn and lay her down on the futon. I hook my fingers into the sides of her panties, sliding them down over her legs. I drop to my knees in front of her and just as I am about to place my tongue against her swollen clit we hear a car pull into the driveway outside.

"Someone's here." She says as we both jump up and frantically search for our discarded clothing.

I unplug the heater after pulling my pants back on. We leave the comfort of the room and make our way down the stairs and out to the driveway. The car is running and she seems to recognize it immediately. The light is on in the kitchen and we quickly rush inside. The warmth of the house is nothing compared to the heat we just felt up above the garage.

George comes around the corner; he has a look of concern when he sees us.

"Are you guys okay?"

"What are you doing here George?" I'm pretty sure George has picked up on the fact she is clearly annoyed, hopefully he won't realize why.

"I came to check on you."

"You hung up on me."

"Yeah, sorry about that. After I hung up Olivia said I should call you back in case it was an emergency. Your phone went strait to voice mail so I thought I should check on you. Why were you outside in the rain?"

"I didn't have my key."

"You were locked out? I didn't see you outside?"

"We were in the garage." I tell him.

"I'm going upstairs; I think a shower sounds like a good idea." Izzie says quietly.

"Izzie. " I say.

She doesn't look at me as she walks away; I think I have really fucked up.

"Can you give me a ride to the hotel?" I ask George.

His eyebrows scrunch up in confusion about our exchange, or lack of one.

"Sure."

The ride to the hotel was quiet, I could tell he wanted to ask me something but thankfully he chose not to. I really don't know what I would tell him. We pull into the parking lot, I climb out of his car and I am about to shut the door.

"Alex?"

"What George?" I sigh.

"Did something happen tonight?"

"Like what?" Shit.

"I don't know I just got the feeling that you and Izzie were fighting about something."

"Nope." Not fighting.

"Are you sure because…."

"Yeah. Thanks for the ride."

I shut the door and walk away before he can continue. This is the last thing I want to be talking to O'Malley about.

Maybe I can sneak into my room without waking Kelly up. I can't face her tonight, especially when all I can think about is what would've happened if George hadn't interrupted.