-1Chapter 32

I sit against the wall, my knees pulled up against my chest and my elbows resting on my knees. I hold my head in my hands as I think about just how fucked up this is. Izzie has been locked in the bathroom for an hour, I can hear her crying and I don't know what to do to fix this.

I pick up the phone and dial her number. I need some answers. Answers I'm not going to get, her voicemail picks up. "Kelly, its Alex. I think we need to talk. Call me as soon as you get this." I close the phone without saying goodbye.

Pushing myself off the floor I return once more to the bathroom door and softly knock. "Iz, please come out. I'm so sorry, I didn't know." I hear her moving around. "Izzie please….I love you." I hear the snap of the lock and the door slowly creeps open. Her eyes are puffy and my heart sinks.

"This can't be happening to us…we waited so long and now…" A tear rolls down her cheek; I reach out and brush it away with my thumb.

"Iz, I promise you everything's going to be okay." She takes a few steps towards me, laying her head on my shoulder and wrapping her arms around me.

"I think I'm going to take a hot shower. Can you order some food?" She asks me.

"Sure, pizza or Chinese?" I ask as I open my phone.

"Whatever you want." She backs away into the bathroom.

I dial the number to one of my favorite Chinese restaurants and order our food, asking them to not deliver it for another hour.

I step into the bathroom and open the glass shower door, steam pours out and I step in. The hot stream of water sprays against her skin and pours down over her naked body. I reach out and grab her hips pulling her against me. I snake my arm around her, placing my flattened hand between her breasts and sliding it down over her tight stomach. My lips touch her shoulder and I taste the warm water on her skin. She whimpers as my hand reaches the soft curls of her sex, my finger brushing past and entering her wet core.

"Alex." Her head rolls back to rest on my shoulder.

She grips my arms, her nails digging into my skin. Her back arches a little more and she bucks against my hand, crying out her release.

Our lips meet as she turns to me. I guide her towards the shower wall, lightly pressing her back against it as I lift her. Her legs wrap tightly around my waist and the tip of my cock teases her entrance. I enter slowly and she nips at my bottom lip. It feels incredible and I plunge deep inside, filling her completely. Her silky warmth milking my cock brings me over the edge as she has another orgasm. I hold her trembling body against the wall for a moment before setting her back down and sliding out of her.

She steps back into the spray of the water and wets her hair once again. I grab the shampoo bottle and squirt some in the palm of my hand. I reach out and scrub her hair, she tips her head back to rinse it out and I smile at her as I kiss her chin.

She laughs as I move my lips to her breasts, softly sucking her nipple into my mouth. "If you keep that up we'll never get clean."

"I can live with that."