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The smell of coffee wafted throughout the room. Mark put the tray in the bed and took a seat against Izzie. He gave her one of the cups, kissing her mouth softly. She sipped a gulp and smiled.
"Mmm… it's a marvelous espresso… wonderful scent and great taste." Izzie notified.
"It's not so marvelous than that one you have prepared to me in your place." Mark said.
"Did you really like my coffee?"
"I did, and not only the coffee…," he kissed her, "It is worth noting that my espresso machine makes nice coffee too."
"You want to say Cristina's espresso machine." Izzie made a wry face.
"I must admit that when she gave it to me, I hoped that you would come in my room and you would have reason to remain in my bed until the morning to have coffee from that espresso machine." Mark smirked.
"You are kidding." Izzie laughed.
"I'm not kidding. I hoped not to resist to the temptation."
"But I did it." She observed cheerfully.
"Not for a long…." He emphasized.
"I couldn't resist your charm…" She chuckled.
"Good for me!"
"Mark, whether the chief and Adele are still here?" Izzie wondered.
"I don't know…there wasn't earthquake…." Mark grinned.
Izzie smiled then shook her head.
"You are hopeless. Not all people think for sex all the time."
"I don't know such people."
"Maybe the chief and Adele have come here enjoying the nature, the threes, the fresh air, the birds and the calmness." Izzie suggested.
Mark was watching her disbelieved.
"Seriously?"
"Yeah, why not? What does he think about us?" She mused.
"Probably that we have great sex together." Mark assumed with a pleased smile.
"Mark could you be more serious, please!" Izzie remarked.
"I'm serious we have great sex, indeed!" Mark looked at her in his manner, "In case you think otherwise?" He asked concerned.
"I have never felt so great with a man. The sex with you is fantastic, but it's not only that. I like being with you… to talk with you… to drink coffee with you… to laugh with you…" Her voice sounded softly.
Mark put his coffee on the nightstand and bent down toward Izzie. She put her cup next to that of Mark and wrapped her hands around his neck. His mouth met hers. Mark's cell phone rang.
"Shit." He cursed. Mark separated from Izzie reluctantly and rolled away taking his mobile, "It's Derek. I'll kill him." He pushed the green button. "I hope you are in death danger to decide to call me."
"Actually… I'm not. I'm in the cafeteria alone having a dull time." Derek explained.
"You are calling me to say that?"
"Yep! How is going your seclusion?"
"Evidently it's not going…" Mark responded sharply.
"Oh, Am I disturbing you?" Derek asked kindly.
"Absolutely!" Mark hissed.
"Great. How is Izzie?" Derek showed some interest.
"She is well." Mark replied grumpy.
"Take good care of her." His friend advised him.
"You are standing in my way to do it."
"Are you still in the bed?" Derek inquired.
"You've taken up enough of my time." Mark snapped him.
"Are you trying to say that I'm boring?"
"Yes, you are boring."
Izzie wrapped her hands around Mark's body and they made their way to his chest. She kissed his shoulders and the upper part of his back. Mark heaved a deep sigh.
"When are you going to come in the hospital?" Derek demanded.
"Goodbye, Derek!" Mark switched off his mobile. He couldn't resist to her undisguised desire. Mark turned to her. His lips found hers, and his fingers slipped over her soft velvet skin, while she was trembling of excitement. Mark also couldn't control himself endlessly. When they became one the feelings ran high.
The first thing when Izzie felt when she came back again in the reality was Mark's warm embrace. His breath touched her forehead as a light breeze. She knew that he was watching her. Izzie moved slightly and her hand slid over his muscle chest. Mark kept her hand kissing every one of her fingers.
"It's time to get up." He mumbled touching her head with his lips.
"No." Izzie said firmly.
"We are going to be late, and you'll get troubles." Mark reminded to her.
"No."
"Don't you think that your interest of this conversation is too limited?" He grinned.
"No."
"Izzie…," Mark's voice hardened of strain, because she has been leaned on her left hand, covering the upper part of his body with soft kisses, "How do you imagine our future as we even don't get out of the bed?"
"Perfect…" She whispered. Izzie continued kissing him dangerously down. Mark held her head with his hands, constraining her to look at him.
"Do you realize if we do not get up now you'll get up into trouble?"
Izzie twirled and kissed his palm.
"It is worth risking." She said.
"Izzie..."
"Shhht… Don't you like when I'm kissing you…?" She slipped her tongue over his abdomen and down.
"I love when you are doing this…" Mark groaned, closing his eyes being taken prisoner of the supreme delight.
SGH
Few hours later
"What?" Derek burst out laughing.
"I've already told you, the chief got into our room, seeing me and Izzie half naked." Mark told.
"God, you are lucky fellow. It can't be helped. How did you manage to go in the hotel where Richard and Adele had decided to spend the night?" Derek wondered.
"Did you see? This town is awful. I can't remain with my girlfriend in private."
"Oh, you have a girlfriend?!" Derek chuckled.
"Well…yeah… I have…" Mark embarrassed.
Derek nodded content.
"I think you need a place." He expressed his opinion.
"A place?" Mark frowned, "I have a place."
"I don't have in mind your hotel room, you need a home." Derek elucidated.
"What?" Mark exclaimed.
"You need a place where you and your girlfriend would be alone and you would feel comfortable."
"I feel great in my hotel room." Mark declared.
"You can't live always in hotel."
"Who is saying this? You have been living in trailer and now you are living in the house of your girlfriend, which is like a hostel."
"I thought you want Izzie to feel well."
"My apartment is the most luxury and expensive one in the hotel. There is no better room than mine." Mark said proudly.
"But it's a hotel, Mark! It's a hotel!"
Richard appeared at that moment.
"Did you arrange your work schedule for this month?" He asked.
"I did it." Derek smiled.
"I'm ready too." Mark confirmed.
Richard gave them a questioning look.
"Why are you staring at me so?"
"We don't." Derek denied.
"You have a nice gown, chief." Mark chuckled.
"And you look great naked." Richard retorted on him, "You two should know that I'm bored of that to be a witness of your love nights."
Mark and Derek laughed.
"Well and we are already witnesses of your love nights," Mark remarked.
Richard scrawled at him and turned to Derek.
"Did you know for him and Stevens?"
"Yep."
"Do you know what? I could swallow your endless love torments, but to be a witness of your love nights, it's too much for me!" Richard emphasized.
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Meredith and Cristina were seated in the cafeteria having lunch, when Izzie joined them. As soon as Cristina saw her, she warned Izzie.
"Don't even think to prevent of my digestion!" Cristina shook her forefinger before her face.
"Dr. Webber saw me half naked last night!" Izzie announced.
Cristina choked, and Meredith's eyes opened widely.
"Mark was found a great little hotel in the forest, but Dr. Webber had been decided to enjoy it too." Izzie told them.
"Chief Webber caught you having sex! Great!" Cristina looked delighted, "Who was on top?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Dr. Webber didn't see us having sex. We just came out of the bathroom. There was no power and the chief had gone to find candles. In the darkness he got mix up the room." Izzie clarified.
"Do you realize how many men of this hospital have already seen you naked?" Cristina snickered, "And most of them are your bosses."
"Why you are so toad?" Izzie wondered.
"Don't worry Iz! Chief Webber caught Derek and me in the bed, when he was living in the trailer. Awkward situation, but it could have been much worse." Meredith calmed her.
"Yeah it could be." Izzie sighed. Her pager interrupted their conversation.
"Don't tell me it's something bloody! I'm going to be mad with rage." Cristina warned.
"Well, I better get going. See you later." Saying that, Izzie stood up and came out of the cafeteria. She set off throughout the corridor. Izzie turned on left and went down the stairs. She opened a door of patient's room. Someone grabbed her hand strongly, getting her inside roughly.
"Dr. Stevens, nobody saw you, did they?"
"Dr. Hudson? Why is all that? You paged me it was urgent call." Izzie stared at him wondering. Michael opened the door and peered outside to be sure that she hasn't been followed by anyone. Then he closed the door and locked the room. Izzie was watching him fazed.
"What's going on here? There is no patient in this room, Dr. Hudson?"
"Dr. Stevens, I'm desperate!" His voice sounded martyred.
"Is something the matter?" Izzie asked.
"I'm in a very awkward and complicated situation, and you are the only one, to whom I could trust here."
"Sure… You can rely on me, but would you please explain me what's up here? What is it all about?" Izzie demanded.
"It's about my penis." Michael replied.
Izzie stared at him winking.
"If it's something about your manhood… there are pills."
Michael interrupted her.
"No, it's not that. I don't have a problem with my manhood. I'm real sex machine, I'm tireless!" He began to unbutton his trousers.
"Dr. Hudson… No, please! What are you doing?" Izzie tried to stop him. She put her hand covering her eyes, but Michael took his pants off. He stood before Izzie only with his penis.
"Look here, Dr. Stevens!" He ordered.
"Dr. Hudson, please I have a boyfriend!"
"Dr. Stevens, I don't court after you! Just look at my penis, like a doctor. You are a surgeon, and I have a big problem. I need a doctor!" Michael whimpered.
Izzie opened her fingers cautiously and with semi-opened eyes, she took a glance at Michael's penis. That what she saw made her to remove her hand completely and she stared at him with glassy eyes.
"Oh… my… God! Izzie mumbled.
"Dr. Stevens, I need your help. I don't have a clue what is it? I'll be at my wits' end. I'm a doctor… I'm a surgeon, besides a great surgeon. For the first time in my career, I see such a thing. I rummaged all medical books and sites, but nothing. It is painful. I met the greatest girl… Dr. Stevens, for first time some woman falls to me so much… and I don't know how I caught that? I can share only with you. I haven't been with a woman for a long time… Now with Olivia I feel so happy."
"Olivia?" Izzie repeated thoughtfully.
"Yes, she is incredible, I'm her first doctor usually she doesn't pay attention to surgeons." Michael boasted, "And now… Oh, God. If I've already infected her. If it's some infections disease, maybe it's some kind of parasite. Good Lord, please help me!" Michael was near to begin crying. Izzie was looking at his penis, which was red and tumid.
"Dr. Hudson, just calm down! We must make blood test."
"No one should know. If the people know about that, it will be my disgrace for the term of my life. You are my guardian angel. I can confide my secret only to you. Dr. Stevens, will you help me?" Michael asked worriedly.
Izzie nodded.
"I'll help you. When the rash appeared?"
"I saw it this morning. We have non-stop sex with Olivia. Even…" Michael bent his head to Izzie whispering, "We did it several times in the hospital. Can you imagine it? Me, Michael Hudson having sex on my place of work. I feel so masculine with her. Now if she knows she will leave me. When I woke up this morning, I felt a dull pain there, and after I took my morning shower, my penis covered with red spots. Olivia was looking for me all the morning for sex, but I'm hiding myself here. Dr. Stevens, what shall I do?"
"Dr. Sloan and Dr. Shepherd, did they mention to you anything about Olivia?" Izzie asked.
"Yes, they told me that she is a good girl, but they don't know what a tigress she is in the bed. Derek and Mark confirmed what a lucky guy I'm being with her. They also have been trying their luck with my girl, but she has always cut them off."
Izzie raised her eyebrows.
"Oh, so that's that. Ok Dr. Hudson. For a start, I'm going to have you a blood test done, and I'll take a secretion from your penis. We'll find out what's that infection." She declared.
"They could read my name in the lab. Oh, no I can't endure this shame!"
"Don't worry about that. This is my concern. Have you any other symptoms?"
"No, I'm in a good health. Why does it always have to be me?" Michael complained.
"Dr. Hudson, excuse me for the indiscreet question, but have you used condoms?" Izzie inquired.
"Well… only the first time. Then we haven't. Olivia doesn't have promiscuousness' affairs. And as I've already told you, I hadn't been with a woman for a long time."
"I see Dr. Hudson. Well, give me your hand now to get a blood."
"Thank you… for everything. I knew that you are a great girl. You and Mark…" Michael hesitated for a moment, "Are you together?"
"Yes we are." She confirmed, while was preparing the needle.
"Great. Mark is lucky with you, but I'm also happy with Olivia. It's a mercy that I met her." Michael chuckled.
Izzie just nodded, saying nothing.
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Izzie was seated before a computer, making a study of the symptoms of all venereal diseases in detail. Someone stood behind her back.
"Oh, Sloan has already managed to stick you something?" Alex snickered taking a seat next to her. Izzie looked at him frowning.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you but he is not and it's not me. I have a patient. May be it's better to consult with you. You are an expert in VD."
"You have a patient, eh? Interesting…"
"Alex, why don't you get out of here? I'm busy."
"I just want to talk with you! You are hardly ever at home recently."
"Yes, it is."
"How is it going with Sloan?"
"Who is asking? The asshole Alex or my friend Alex?"
"Why you are so caustic? I'm just asking."
"Alex, I don't like your tone of voice."
"What's wrong with my voice?"
"It's sarcastic! I would tell you how is it going with Mark but only if you behaved like a man, who would be glad about the happiness of his friend."
"So you are happy?"
"Yes, I'm happy. Incredible as it may sound for you. I'm in love with a great man!" She declared. Alex stared at her saying nothing. From his sheer wasn't left even a trace.
"Izzie, I'm glad for you. Just you and Sloan… it was a big surprise for me. However, if you are happy, I'm happy too. Actually all over, your face is written everything. Therefore, even if you didn't tell me that you are happy, I would have read it in your eyes. I hope only Sloan to know what a great girl he has."
"Thank you Alex!"
"You are welcome." He smiled and took a glance at the screen, "That fellow, is he in a big trouble?"
"I think so. I can't make a diagnosis."
"Tell him to be more careful next time when he is going to take his pants off." Alex winked at her and stood up.
"Yeah… I'll tell him that this is an advice from an affected." Izzie murmured.
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Mark and Derek made themselves comfortable in Mark's office, when someone knocked on the door persistently. Before receiving any answer, Izzie dashed into the room.
"It's great, that I find you two together!" She said angrily.
Mark and Derek exchanged puzzled glances.
"You ought to be ashamed of yourselves!" She shouted.
"What?!" Mark exclaimed.
"Oh, man this time you really screwed up!" Derek chuckled.
"It's not only him, you've screwed up too." Izzie turned to Derek menacingly, "I can't believe that you have been playing a dirty trick on Dr. Hudson."
"What are you talking about?" Mark asked.
"You have told to Dr. Hudson that Olivia is an innocent girl, and you have been remained him believing that he is the one she had been with." Izzie rebuked.
"So what?" Mark still didn't understand.
"Now the whole his penis is tumid, red and covered with spots. It looks awful."
"You have been watching his penis?' Mark was terrified.
"Mark, I'm a surgeon and sometimes I have to treat people' penises."
"These are not people' penises, this is the penis of that stupid Hudson!"
"Yes and his penis is in trouble, thanks to you!" Izzie accused him.
"What? For fear that I'm infected him?"
"You haven't told him the truth about Olivia."
"This has nothing to do with me. I do not have to say him anything. And I can't believe that he has shown to you his penis!"
"And I can't believe that you care more about it, than that he has a problem. We can't make diagnosis. He may lose his penis."
"Why do you care about his penis?"
"Seriously?! You don't mean it!! Some… or other he is a man, who needs help. Even he tricked you once, doesn't mean you should behave in that way. Michael Hudson is not a bad person, and he doesn't deserve that. No one deserves such a thing." Izzie said quietly the last sentence and came out of the room.
"Did we have a quarrel?" Mark turned to Derek.
"Yep! Besides it was about some penis!" Derek sniggered.
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"Dr. Hudson, I can't find anything." Izzie informed him.
"God, the pain is increasing."
"We should know as soon as possible. If we are going to ask Olivia?" She offered.
"By no means! She would think that I'm some manwhore, who is going around, and I'm crystal clear." Michael was lying on the bed and looked desperate.
"We must wait for the results."
'Good Lord I hope only she is not infected yet." Michael ejaculated.
Izzie wondered in what way to explain him the situation.
"Dr. Hudson, it is quite possible Olivia to be the one who has infected you.' Izzie tried to sound delicate.
"No, there is not the slightest chance. God, for the first time I met such a woman. Dr. Stevens, if I lose my penis?"
"You won't lose it. We'll find out what happens with you. Dr. Hudson, I must tell you something!"
"That sounds frightfully… I hate these words."
Izzie sighed and took a seat at the end of the bed.
"You should know something about Olivia."
Michael looked at her confused.
"What are you trying to say?"
"Dr. Hudson there is a chance you got the infection from Olivia."
"No, I've already told you. It's not possible. Wait," He reminded something." May be I have caught that in the swimming pool. We had sex there. Yes, that's it! The swimming pool! You know that the swimming pools are full with bacteria's; it's a source of infections."
Izzie looked at his eyes, which filled up with hope. She nodded.
"Yes, may be you are right."
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Izzie was at the nurse's station. Mark came and put his charts on the desk, taking a glance at Izzie. She turned to him and they exchanged grumpy eyes.
"Oh, what I see… there is a tempest in the paradise," Cristina snickered taking a place behind nurse's station. Neither Izzie neither Mark answered to her.
"Mmmm, so it's serious." She concluded.
"Yes, it's serious after your friend stares at somebody else's penises." Mark replied with angry voice.
"Excuse me? For your information I'm not staring at them, I'm treating them!" Izzie clarified.
"Well then, have it your own way!" Mark hissed.
"What's up with you? Should I be disturbed by the fact that you run your fingers over woman's boobs every day?" She demanded.
"They are unreal silicone boobs…"
"And this is a damaged penis!"
"But it's still penis!"
"Fine! I don't want to talk with you any more!" Izzie turned to leave but she stopped and faced Mark again, "And no matter if they are unreal silicon boobs, you touch and create them. And you are pissing me off right now!"
"What a pity, I didn't have popcorns. You are much more interesting than Derek and Meredith. You are much dirtier….." Cristina said to Mark.
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"Olivia!"
"Dr. Stevens?"
"We should talk…."
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Izzie had leaded Michael in the Clinic, because there was more safety there. Izzie got back to the room with the results in her hands.
"Dr. Stevens, I'm going to dye. It's a strong pain."
"Dr. Hudson, the results doesn't say anything."
"Shit. We still don't know what that infection is."
"But we know that you didn't catch it from the swimming pool."
"Didn't I?"
Izzie took a deep breath looking at Michael with serious countenance. She took a seat on the bed.
"Dr. Hudson, you have to know something!"
Mark Sloan entered the Clinic and stood behind the curtain listening to their conversation.
"I don't know yet what that kind of VD is, but it's not taken from the swimming pool. Olivia has infected you."
"No! Why are you telling me that?"
"Olivia hadn't been only with you… these days… and you are not the only doctor with whom she has been with."
"Don't tell me this about her. She is a good girl. Mark and Derek confirmed that."
"The truth is that syphilis burst out in the whole hospital some time ago, and Olivia was at the bottom of that. You are not the first who has got infection from her."
"Don't you say all these because you are jealous?"
"Dr. Hudson, I'm sorry that's me who should tell you that, but it's time to open your eyes. Olivia sponge on you moreover she has stick you something that we still can't find what is exactly that VD. Mark and Derek are angry with you and there is why. You have played it low on them. No one likes you… everybody think that you are mean and hypocritical person, because your behavior is like that. But I know that you are not a bad person."
Michael was staring at her perplexed.
"What… what?" His voice trembled.
"Dr. Hudson people want to be loved. We have illusions very often and we believe in things that don't exist. Olivia has made use of you, because you need someone to love you…" She said softly.
Michael was looking at her, his eyes filled with tears.
"I.. I have always been a worthless fellow. Mark and Derek are the cool guys with great looking but it isn't only that, they are the best in everything! I just wanted to be like them. I knew that they don't like me in my heart of hearts. However, I needed to believe that I'm better than them! Look Mark, the women have always been crazy about him. He has everything, great looking; his family is rich and respected. Mark is handsome and sexy, besides he is one of the best plastic surgeons. And Derek he is the woman's dream, he is absolutely McDreamy. I was in love with Addison secretly, but she had eyes only for him. And me? Evidently… I'm the most miserable man on that earth. I thought this time I'm better than them." His voice sounded sadly.
Izzie stared at him sympathetic.
"You are not miserable, Dr. Hudson. Just be what you are. It's not necessary to pretend yourself in another person. Leave the people to have the chance to get knowledge of the real Michael, and not to those who you wish to resemble."
Michael was looking at Izzie amazed.
"How is it possible you to be so thorough, and to pay so much attention to a person like me? Usually the women joke with me or stick me any VD."
"I'm not thorough, Dr. Hudson. I'm just a human being. You have any idea how many mistakes I have done in my life, but I've always tried not to loose my nature. I've hurt a lot of people and the majority of them are those who I love and appreciate most, but the life Dr. Hudson is a hardship. We have to override it, and not to lose that we carry deep in our hearts."
"That son of a bitch Mark, what a lucky guy is he!" Michael concluded with a smile.
Izzie laughed.
"Do you want to know anything about him? He is a good guy, and I'm sure he is already fallen to you!" He assured her.
"Do you think so?"
"Oh, absolutely! Mark may not express his emotions by words, but he has seen all that you carry in your heart. I'm happy about you two. Yeah, Mark Sloan is a pretty good guy." Michael repeated.
"Did you see Dr. Hudson and you are a good guy?"
Mark was listening to them behind the curtain, his heart pounded wildly and he was excited. He took a deep breath before opening the curtain. Mark chose that moment to join the two.
"Well you old boy, what have you done?" Mark asked.
Michael and Izzie startled seeing him.
"What are you doing, here?" She demanded.
"I finished with my surgeries for today and I wanted to help you in the Clinic. And I see that this guy here needs help from his friends. Michael you should stop having sex with every woman, who wants to be with you. I know that the girls here can't resist you, but you've got into a pretty mess my friend." Mark advised him.
"Well yeah! What shall I do? The women are crazy about me." Michael admitted with content smile.
"It is!" Mark confirmed, "C'mon let me see what's wrong with your penis."
Michael winked at Izzie, whispering into her ear.
"Would it be wrong, if I keep pretending to be woman's heart breaker a little bit more time?" He questioned.
"No." Izzie replied with a smile.
"Since you came, you excited every woman in the hospital. It serves you right! Anything had to stop you." Mark continued flatter him.
"You know how the things stand. They attack me with desire." Michael justified.
"I'm sympathizing you, but the sex machine must being stopped for a while." Mark said with serious tone and turned to Izzie,"Give me to see the results."
She handed them to him. His hand touched her one. Their eyes met.
"Mark, I hope you won't….?" Michael was cut off.
"Don't worry. No one would know. I can keep the secrets of my friends. Your reputation won't be damaged." Mark assured him, while he was studying his results.
"He said that I'm his friend, did you hear that too?" Michael said quietly to Izzie. She nodded.
"Everything seems to be all right. Did you check all symptoms?" Mark inquired Izzie.
"Yes and nothing. But…I knew anything about Olivia. Do you know Dr. Stanford?"
"The crazy doctor. Sure I know him." Mark answered.
"Yes the same man. He went back from an expedition in Cambodia two weeks ago." Izzie paused before continue talking. She looked at Mark and then she turned her head to Michael, "Olivia has slept with him as well. I suspect that he had infected her. This is some kind of VD which is unknown for us, or it's something unusual."
"Yes most probably the cracky doctor had caught anything there." Mark agreed.
"What are we going to do? The pain increases. Do you think I will lose my penis?"
"You won't lose it. I'm going to talk with the crazy doctor as a man to man." Mark declared.
"You won't tell him about me, will you?"
"I won't. I have my only ways to take what I want."
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Izzie was in the Clinic, when Mark appeared.
"Hey." He greeted her.
"Hey." She replied.
"Are you angry with me?" Mark asked.
Izzie looked at him too.
"I'm not angry with you." She replied.
"May be I went too far, but I don't know what devil has come over me recently." Mark dropped his eyes down, "I'm just afraid that you could decide that you don't want me anymore or that you prefer to be with somebody else, and that thought terrifies me a lot." He lifted his eyes again.
"Mark, if you haven't still understood, I want to be with you, I don't need anybody else. You give me everything, and I'm happy with you." Izzie said softly.
"Are you really happy with me?"
"I'm very happy, indeed. You are incredible and today you proved that again."
"Is that so?" Mark wondered.
"Yep." Izzie smiled and got near to him. She caressed his cheek, "Your act today with Dr. Hudson was great. I'm so proud with you."
"So you don't think that I behaved like some stupid jealous man." He said ashamed.
"No… you were even cute. And that what you made for Dr. Hudson speaks that you are really generous person."
"I couldn't act in other way. I heard your conversation and all that he told you. I felt very sorry for him. You were right. He is not a bad guy. And you…, "Mark cupped her face with hands, "you are thorough… I don't know in what way to express all my feelings, but that what I feel to you makes me really happy. Words like feel and thrill were unknown for me not long ago. I can't imagine my life without you any more." He kissed her lips. She replied to his kiss immediately. When Mark parted his mouth from hers his eyes were darkened with desire, and Izzie's legs could hardly resist her.
"You are so sweet…" He said huskily.
Mark's pager broke their moment. He pulled it out of his waistband, taking a glance at it.
"Our penis needs help." He sighed.
Izzie laughed.
"Poor Dr. Hudson. He is suffering a lot. It's not enough that he had to experience this shame, and also the news that Olivia is not the girl she tied to pass for."
"I feel poorly for him too, but I have good news for him."
"Did you know what kind of VD is that?"
"Yep, our friend has been caught by some very unusual VD, which was transferred by sexual way. That VD is widespread in this world zone, and it is sexually transmitted infection. It's very insidious disease, because if the symptoms don't appear, you could carry it for years. The blood tests don't show anything. Michael is lucky that these symptoms appeared, thanks to Olivia, because she had syphilis once, which hastened the process and the decease." Mark explained," Without your interference, Michael Hudson would get into serious troubles, indeed."
"It was not me, if weren't you we wouldn't know yet, what's that decease?" Izzie protested.
"But you cornered Olivia to tell with whom she has been with." Mark reminded.
"And you drove the crazy doctor to the wall!"
"Anyway, let's say the good news to Michael. He will get rid of this time spending only couple of days in the hospital."
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"Your place or mine?" Izzie asked, jumping over Mark's neck.
"It's better to be mine. Derek and Meredith will have a wild night, which means earthquake in the house."
"How did you know?"
"I know that from well informed sources." Mark chuckled.
"Ok then. Will we drink anything at Joe's?" She offered.
"Sure." Mark smiled to her. He noticed a small bag that Izzie held in her left hand, "Let me help you," Mark tried to take it, but she didn't give it to him.
"It's not heavy." Izzie said shortly.
"What do you have there?" He asked curious.
"It's surprise!"
"Surprise? Then let me see it." Mark pleaded, slipping his hand over her bottom.
"Don't touch me there, because you are going to remain without surprise." Izzie warned him.
"Hm… sex or surprise? I'm all for sex!" He smirked.
"If I were you, I'd choose sex and surprise." She bit her lips giving him a mysterious smile.
At Joe's
Mark and Izzie took a seat on the bar. Joe greeted them with a wide smile.
"Hey, where have you been lost these days?" Joe asked cheerfully.
"We tried to find seclusion, but it was in vain." Mark told.
"I see, what'll it be?"
"I would like beer, Joe!" Izzie ordered.
"The usual for me." Mark said.
They sipped from their beverages.
"Iz, I want to ask you something?"
"Ask me." She encouraged him.
"Do you like my apartment in the hotel?"
"Sure, I like it. It's a nice place." Izzie confessed.
"I wanted to know…. If I'm going to find an apartment or a house would you like to move to me?"
"You want to live together?" She astonished.
"Well… actually I would like. I can't imagine my nights without you or in the morning you not to be in my embrace. I really want to live with you. I mean if you want too… And I'd try to find a place where you would feel fine."
Izzie stared at Mark.
"You would change your luxury apartment in the hotel where you have room service, dry cleaning, laundry, Jacuzzi and cleaning every day, because of me?"
"I would and I want you to choose the house or the apartment where we'd live." Mark confirmed.
"Oh my God!" Izzie exclaimed.
"What? Did I scare you? If you don't want to live with me…" He confused.
"Mark no, it's not that! Just the contrary. You have no clue what I am feeling in this moment. I want the same, like you. I also couldn't imagine what my nights and mornings would be without you."
Mark took her hand.
"So you want to live with me?"
"I love to."
"And we are going to find our place?"
"Yep, we are going to find our place." Izzie repeated.
"And we'll have a lot of sex there."
"We've always a lot of sex." She commented.
Mark laughed.
"I'll get in touch with all real estate agencies tomorrow; I'm going to ask all good offers."
"So, it won't be your place or mine anymore. It will be only our place."
"Yep, but first we must make sure that around our place there will be no annoying neighbors." He clarified.
"Hey, there you are!" Cristina whooped.
"And the most important, no one should know where our place is. Especially… my favorite sister…" Mark emphasized.
"Did you know what intervention I did today?" Cristina asked when she joined them.
"No." Izzie and Mark replied together.
"God! You two, have you fallen from the moon? The whole hospital speaks about my surgery today." Cristina praised herself.
"Very soon they will begin to speak also about Erica's fondness of you." Mark warned her.
"I think to take advantage of that. I don't know how long time would last for."
"May be until she would ask anything from you…" He chuckled, "I just wonder how suddenly she changed toward you?"
"Certainly there is some reason." Izzie suggested.
"Whatever is the reason, this is convenience for me… for now." Cristina snickered, then changed the subject, "And what about you? You look annoyingly happy?" She observed, sipping in ex her tequila shot.
"It is because we are happy, indeed!" Izzie said with dreamy smile.
"How is it going with the penis?"
"What penis?"
"That penis, which you have stared and which evidently it was not that of your boyfriend." Cristina explained.
"Oh? It gonna be fine. It remains working penis."
"That's good. This hospital needs working penises…" Cristina declared drinking in ex his next shot.
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Mark's hotel room
Few hours late
Mark poured himself a glass of whiskey, while he was waiting for Izzie to come out of the bathroom. He took his t-shirt off, remaining only with jeans.
"Are you going to come out soon?" Mark called out, "Do you want a drink?"
"Please, something strong." Izzie shouted out of the bathroom.
"Strong, uh?" He wondered.
Bathroom's door opened and Mark turned his head. At the moment when he glanced at Izzie, he kept his breath. Mark could hardly mumble.
"You look … damned sexy!" He passed his eyes over her body amazed. She was leaned her shoulders over the bathroom's doorframe watching him seductively. Izzie looked gorgeous and sexy. She was wearing black lace lingerie, which outlined her beauties in a tempting way.
"What will you say? Do you like my surprise?"
"I've never seen something more beautiful and thorough than your body." Mark confessed, "You haven't any idea how you act upon me."
"Show me…"
He didn't wait for second invitation. Mark approached Izzie. She grabbed his shoulders and directed him towards the sofa. He watched closely each her movement bewitched. Izzie pushed him on the sofa and she took a seat on his lap. Their tongues started dancing wildly. This time she was leading. Izzie unbuttoned his jeans skillfully removing them for seconds. Her fingers touched his arousal outlining it tenderly. Mark groaned feeling her hands there. He put his hands over her breasts kneading them lightly.
"I'm so excited…" Mark gasped.
"This answers the purpose." She smirked. Izzie released Mark from his boxers. He reached for unclasp her bra, but she stopped him. Izzie stood up before him and without removing her eyes away of him, she began slowly to take down first the one shoulder straps then the other. Mark looked at her amazed with darkened eyes. He followed each her movement waiting for Izzie to reveal her beauties with the thrill of the expectation. She removed finally her bra with superb seduction. Her full breasts shook lightly towards Mark. He tried to grab her, but she moved away.
"Slow down there," she cooed, "you have all night to touch this body," Izzie bit sexily her full red lips.
"I can't handle that…"
"Oh, you can…" Izzie assured him.
"You like to tease me…"
"I like you to desire me…" She smiled, slowly sliding her bikini down her long sultry legs. When she took them off, Izzie threw the slender fabric piece over his head. He smirked taking it in his hand.
"You are good, Dr. Stevens!" Mark estimated, "Where did you learn doing this? In the medical school?"
"I'm just following my instincts." Izzie replied reading the desire in his eyes.
"Uh! Izzie please, don't tease me…"
"Don't you like watching me?"
"I like watching you, but I prefer to touch you and feel you." He said softly.
Izzie slowly approached him seating on his lap again. They kissed passionately. Mark's hands travelled all over her naked body, remaining hot traces over her skin.
"I'm impressed, you are good in so many fields! Like a stripper you are number one," he said while his tongue licked her nipple, "And the good thing is that you have what to show," he added content.
"I'm happy to hear that from an expert. How many girls have done that for you?" She bit his earlobe.
"Especially for me none. What about you? For how many men you have done this?"
"You are my first admirer, Dr. Sloan." Izzie admitted.
"Good, because I have intention to remain the first and the only one." Mark said firmly, kissing her lips.