Shit, shit, shit! I thought as I scrambled quickly to my feet.

"That was yours, right?" Eliza rambled, "Please tell me that was your pager." She picked up the blonde's lab coat and scrub top, which had been discarded hurriedly without much thought that they might not be alone in this closet.

Arizona checked her pager. "Nope, it was probably just someone's from the hallway." She leaned her head back and knocked gently on the door behind her, the door Eliza had pushed her up against. The door that supported her half naked body when Eliza had been kissing her ferociously. My head swam. But they hate each other, I thought, remembering all the gossip Alex, April, Amelia, and I had all shared during lunch yesterday.

"You know, I heard Eliza punched her," Amelia had stated, "But I'm pretty sure that's was just a load of crap."

Alex snorted. "Well I can tell you this, if Eliza even lays a single finger on Arizona, I'll beat the shit out of her."

"Yeah, I've heard you're quite good at that." Amelia had added with one of her signature smirks.

"Shut up." He punched her shoulder playfully.

Turns out Eliza had been laying more than just a finger on Arizona.

Arizona took her scrub top from Eliza and slipped it back on, and I felt a strange tinge of disappointment. There was something hot about watching two girls kiss without them knowing. Especially if those two girls supposedly hated each other's guts.

"Okay, I guess you're right," Eliza sounded fairly unconvinced, and with good reason. "We're still on for tonight though, right?" She asked. Tonight, I wondered, what was happening tonight? . "Oh yeah, and there'll be much more of that," Arizona responded as she ran her fingers along Eliza's plump lips, her eyes still dark with lust, "well, not including any pagers to ruin the mood." Ruin the mood? Judging from your eyes, my pager didn't ruin any mood. The sexual tension was almost too much to bear. Eliza whimpered when her lover's hands found their way into her top, into her bra. I bit my lip, ashamed at how much their actions affected me. Then Minnick's pager went off for real.

"Okay, that was mine this time," Eliza looked down at her pager and groaned, half due to Arizona, because she had begun slowly palming each of her breasts. "It's Bailey, probably another meeting about Webber." She kissed Arizona again, this time with even more heat. "I'll see you tonight, go have fun at your meeting." Arizona said as she slowly removed her hands. I continued biting my lip to silence my own moans as I leaned back slowly against the bins, wondering what would've happened had my pager not gone off. The door shut and the closet grew quiet, with only my erratic breathing and active imagination to fill the once busy closet. I waited until my breathing steadied, and I exited the closet.