-1Chapter 21

I feel the slight movement of the mattress. I lay on my side facing the wall; a hand runs down my chest reaching into the front of the shorts that I fell asleep in. Soft fingers wrap around my morning erection and it pulls me slowly from my slumber. I struggle to open my eyes; I am confused about where I am for a few seconds having dreamt vividly about being in my apartment back in Iowa. I gasp softly as the hand starts to pump at my shaft, making me completely aware of the situation. I turn slowly onto my back and she lets go for only a second to graze her fingers across my balls, then circle around the tip of my throbbing cock before returning to the shaft. I look at her and she is lying against me, eye's closed. She must be dreaming too, only her dreams are dirty ones that have caused her to reach out and touch me. I know I should wake her but I honestly can't think straight enough to form the appropriate words, as simple as they may be. I open my mouth to say her name as her eyes flutter open and widen in shock as she realizes what she is doing. She withdraws her hand immediately and sits up.

"Oh god I can't believe I did that…"

"It's not a big deal….I'm going to the bathroom." I get up and hurry to the bathroom, leaving her sitting on my bed.

After another cold shower I return to where I left her, only she is not there. Her coat is gone and my clothes that she wore to bed last night were laid at the foot of my bed. Quickly getting dressed I grabbed my key and rushed out into the hallway, hoping to catch her before she left. The elevator doors were closing as I approached, I stuck my hand inside and they opened revealing a very embarrassed Izzie Stevens. She gazed at the floor and blushed furiously as I stepped onto the elevator.

"Leaving so soon?"

"Yeah, I wanted to let you take care of that…" Her eyes wander to the front of my jeans. "…in private."

"Yeah well I didn't do that but the next girl I have sex with is going to have to thank you because I'm really going to give it to her good."

She inhales deeply and the exhale holds a small laugh.

"I'm such an awful person." She says.

"You're not an awful person."

"Are you kidding? If I keep this up you might die with the worst case of blue balls in history."

"There are worse ways to go." I smirk at her and she rolls her eyes. "Do you have any plans today?

"No, I have nothing to do. Mark and I were supposed to spend the day together, but he left this morning for LA. What about you? Big plans?"

"Yeah, I'm hanging out with you." I say.

"Really, okay. What should we do?"

"Car shopping."

"Don't you have a car?" She asks me.

"Yes, but it's old. Not to mention it's in Iowa."

"How are you going to get it here?"

"I'm not; I gave it to a friend of mine. I called last night and gave him my apartment too. He is going to ship the rest of my stuff here next week."

"Well then I guess we should go get you a car."

I know it's short but I hope I made up for it with the smutty start! I promise I will try to make the next one longer!