Only You

Chapter 17

SPECIAL THANKS TO xboookloverx FOR THE AMAZING COVER.

Izzie P.O.V

I didn't know where I was headed to. My eyes were a blur from the tears that were threatening to pour, on top of that, my phone was buzzing non-stop. It was Mark of course. I went to the hospital to just calm myself down. To see if they needed help. Once in my office I checked my phone. 20 miss calls from Mark and one from Leah.

She picked up on the first ring. "Honey.. I heard what happened. You shouldn't have jumped to conclusions about it. You need to talk to him."

"What more is there to talk about? I saw a bitch standing only in his shirt and he was right out of the shower."

"Do not, make me come over there smack your head off your neck. What happened to being rational and not jumping to conclusions?"

"I just-- I just don't want to get hurt." I cried.

"Come over to the house when you're cooled off. He will be here waiting."

"Wha--" she cut the line.

I guess she was right. Maybe I did jump to conclusions a little too fast. I stayed in the office a bit longer doing some paper work then began walking home. When I opened the front door and went into the living room, I saw him sitting there watching tv.  He turned to me and his face was hard as stone.

"Hey" I sat next to him.

"It wasn't what you thought it was. She showed up at my place and when I tried to push her out the door the bottle of wine she was holding spilled on her self. I gave her spare clothes and asked her to leave while I showered."

I pressed a finger to his lips telling him to be quiet. " I'm sorry I didn't listen to your explanation. It just looked so wrong and I was feeling down from the whole touching thing at the conert--" I got cut off my his lips.

They were probably the best set of lips in the whole world. I sat on his lap and wound my arms around his neck. One hand running through his hair the other started creeping under his shirt. He licked my lips and I opened for him. It started of slow then I couldn't help it anymore I bit his lip and he moaned.

We kissed more vigorously and my hands were under his shirt touching him everywhere. I could feel him shudder from my touch. He broke the kiss and started trailing them to my neck. I bent my head to the side to give him more access and his hands were under my shirt. I stopped him and we looked at each other.

His eyes were dark from all the lust and his hair was tousled. I got up and took off my shirt.

"I'm going to the room.. You're welcome to join me." before I could walk away, he held my wrist and we were up against the wall. He kissed me hungrily and I pulled his shirt off. He gripped my thighs so I could wrap my legs around his waist and he carried me to my room.

We were so close the heat between us was enough to explode the whole loft. Kiss after the kis, bite after bite suddenly the room door burst open. Leah stood there crying her eyes out. Mark grabbed my duvet to cover us up.

"I'm really sorry you guys. But I can't take this anymore. I got the job for the fashion section and I need to go to Paris."

I was still stuck in my reverie when Mark slightly nudged me. 

"But.. Isn't that what you always wanted?"

"I don't want to leave Tom." her faced was streaked with eye liner. How was I going to help her?

A/N : Not much, I know. I was kinda tied up with my other two stories. Next one will be better! xx