Frenemies With Benefits (Geek To Chic Book 2) (16 page)

“Ha, a few repairs! Not
quite, honey. Should I make a list?
 
Of
the top of my head, the roof needs to be redone, the plumbing needs work and
the electrical wiring needs to be ripped out and started over.
 
And don’t get me started on the slanted
floors!”
 

“See repairs!”
 
C practically shouted back.

They seemed to have
forgotten Alex was even standing there.
 
They were fighting like a couple that was for sure.
 
And Alex wanted no part of it.
 
As he listened to both of them speaking over
each other, he slowly slipped away towards Derek and Roni.
 

“Hey man, what’s up
with your sister?”
 
He tilted his head at
the couple he had just ran from.
 

“Oh Collin went over to
her house yesterday and I guess he found her with a flooded kitchen and a
wrench in her hands.
 
Netty was sleeping
so Caroline decided to try and fix the pipe herself.
 
After he got that little repair done, he
started taking a better look at the house.
 
Needless to say they have been arguing ever since.
 
It is fun to watch someone else take the
brunt of her argumentative side.”
 
He
chuckled and took a swig of his beer.
 

“Oh leave her
alone.
 
She loves that house.
 
It is cute.
 
It just needs a little TLC.”
 
Roni
argued.
 
Glaring at both men.
 

“That house is so far
beyond TLC, it needs a wrecking crew.” Alex said shaking his head.
 
The women all seemed to love the little
cottage house near DU that was build a hundred years before any of them were
even born.
 
The men were all ready to get
the sledge hammers out and take the thing down themselves.
 
“Not to start an argument and run, but I need
a beer.
 
I am going to the bar.
 
Anyone need a refill?”
 

“No we’re good.” Derek
answered.
 

Alex strolled towards
the bar ordering a beer.
 
Looking around
the bar as he waited for his order, when he saw Izzy heading for the bathroom,
he decided to abandon his beer and see if he could push the limits of her rules.
 

~*~*~*~

What
the hell came over me?
 
Izzy had no idea why she all but fucked Alex
outside the bar when seeing him tonight.
 
He had looked so sexy standing outside, she couldn’t help herself.
 
Hormones,
that is all.
 
Too much sex is screwing
with my brain.
 

Looking closely at her
friends she noticed that Gracey was doing her best to annoy Rocco, who actually
looked annoyed.
 
Well, maybe.
 
Izzy had a hard time reading Rocco’s
expressions.
 
Turning her attention
toward Collin and C, she noticed that they were in the midst of what appeared
to be a very heated argument.
 
Swinging
her attention towards Gavin and Phin, she saw that they too were arguing, with
Jemma in the middle trying to get the boys to behave.
 

Glancing over at Roni
and Derek she saw them talking to Alex.
 
A brief fight ensued, but by the time Alex had reached the bar, Roni and
Derek were all over each other.
 
Izzy
giggled a little and made her way to the restroom.
 
Maybe the boys weren’t getting as much ass as
they claimed since they were all a little high stung right now.
 
The only people in their little group that
seemed to be happy were those who were definitely getting some on a regular
basis.
 
Izzy giggled again at the thought
as she opened the bathroom door.
 

This was the only bar
in town with a decent bathroom.
 
It never
smelled bad and was always reasonably clean.
 
She made her way to the last stall and locked the door.
 
She heard the door to the bathroom open and
close as she began to pull down her leggings. As she was about to sit down she
saw a pair of familiar men’s shoes peaking under her stall door.
 
“Izzy?
 
Please tell me that is you and I haven’t just walked in on some random
woman doing her business.”
 
Alex asked
through the door.
 
His voice was husky,
filled with want.
 

Moving faster than she
thought she could, she pulled open the stall door and pulled him in, scared
that someone would see him.
 
“What are
you doing in here?”
 
She whispered in a
harsh tone.
 

His gaze dropped to her
lower half, and she realized she had just pulled Alex into the bathroom stall
without bothering to pull her leggings back up.
 
Her cheeks felt heated, she was sure that at the moment her face was the
color of a fire engine from embarrassment.
 
Before she could even think about putting her clothing back in its
proper order, he pulled her into his embrace.
 

All thought of
embarrassment, or the fact they were in the ladies room, flew from her mind the
instant his lips crashed into hers.
 
Wrapping her hands around his neck she pulled him closer, deepening the
kiss.
 

"I couldn't make
it a minute longer without touching you."
 
He palmed her breast through her thin sweater. "Kissing you."
He kissed her neck.
 
"Being with
you."
 
He pulled one leg from her
leggings, yanking it free of her ballet flat.
 
Alex picked her up, she instinctively wrapped her legs around his trim
waist.
 
He backed her up against the wall
to stabilize her.
 

They touched and
kissed, the desperation to be together growing by the second.
 
"Please, Alex."
 
She begged when pinched her nipple through
her sweater and bra.
 
Izzy honestly
didn't know what she was begging for, she only hoped that Alex would figure out
something to calm the storm growing within her.
 

"I got you
babe."
 
Still holding her with one
arm, he unbuttoned his pants and managed to fish a condom out of his wallet.
 
Fascinated by his movement she watched
intently as he opened the foil wrapper with his teeth, tossing the wrapper in
the toilet.
 
He sheathed himself,
"hold onto me babe, this is going to be fast."
 

Both of them moaned
loudly, probably too loud given their location, when he entered her.
 
Her head fell back against the wall.
  
His pace was almost frantic.
 
She loved that she had done this to him. That
he wanted her so badly he couldn't even wait to get her home in a few
hours.
 

"Please tell me
you’re close, baby.
 
I don't think I can
hold on much longer, you feel too good."
 
He leaned he forehead against hers, biting her lips and soothing the
pain with his tongue.
 
Izzy could clearly
see the man was on the edge in the look in his eyes.
  
Behind the haze of lust and need, she saw
something else in his eyes.
 
Something
that made her believe this man wanted more from her than what was between her
legs.
 
The thought of more with Alex was
what drove her into her orgasm. Alex captured her scream of pleasure in his
mouth as he kissed her.
 

Pumping into her
faster, harder, he suddenly stilled, moaning into her mouth.
 
Feeling his body shudder with pleasure as he
leaned his forehead against her shoulder.
 
Mindlessly, she ran her fingers through his hair in a soothing motion.
 
How
the hell can bathroom sex, have so many emotions attached to the act?
 
That thought, along with the sound of
giggling and the door closing, snapped Izzy out of her post orgasm haze.
 

"Crap, I think
someone walked in!"
 
Izzy whispered
to Alex.
 

"Huh?"
 
He looked at her with confusion.
 
Obviously he was still in that wonderful post
orgasmic place.
 

Smacking his shoulder a
little to knock him back to the present.
 
"Someone was just in here."
 
She spoke slowly, trying to get him understand that they had just been
busted having sex in the ladies room.
 
Another horrible thought hit her.
 
"Shit, what if it was one of the girls?"

Smiling, he nuzzled her
neck.
 
"Well I hope it was a girl
and not some other guy come to have great sex with you."
 

Smacking him again, she
pulled his head away from her neck.
 
"You know what I meant.
 
What
if that was one of our friends?"
 
She pushed for him to let her down.
 
His body slipping out of her, set off a little shiver in her.
 
A shiver he must have noticed, given the
smile on his face.
 

They quickly righted
their clothes.
 
"I am going to slip
out first and head back to the table.
 
You go to the bar.
 
Take your time
so no one suspects anything."
 
She
directed.

He kissed her
quickly.
 
"Totally worth getting caught
for."
 

Huffing out a breath,
she quickly left the bathroom.
 
Trying
her best to look and act as though she hadn't just had one of the greatest
sexual experiences of her life, she casually walked up to the girls.
 
Plunking down into the empty stool.
 
"Oh good you're here.
 
Where were you?"

Izzy's mind froze
briefly, then she realized she had her purse with her.
 
Placing her purse on the table, making a show
of it, she answered.
 
"I went
outside to take a call from Darren.
 
I
couldn't hear him, he was at a bar or something."
 
She waited a few beats to see if Gracey
bought her excuse.
 

Without missing a beat,
Gracey nodded and continued in her tornado of excitement.
 
"We have to get Roni over here and then
I have the funniest story to tell you."
 
Gracey bounced with more excitement than one of Izzy's students on the
last day of school.
 

By the look of pure joy
on Gracey's face, Izzy knew she had a USDA grade A piece of gossip.
 
She only hoped that it had nothing to do with
her ramp with Alex in the bathroom.
 
Gracey waved Roni over, giggling the entire time.
 
As soon as Roni was seated, Gracey looked
around and leaned in, forcing the rest of the girls to lean in.
 

"So I went to the
bathroom. And guess what I saw?"
 
Her eyes lit up.
 
I can guess, exactly what you saw.
 
Izzy thought.
 
She desperately wanted to sink into the floor, never to be found.
 

"What could you
have possibly seen in the bathroom that has you this excited?
 
Unless you walked into the men's room by
mistake and came across a very impressive male specimen at the
urinal."
 
Caroline threw out.
 
All of the girls fell into a fit of
laughter.
 

"Unfortunately,
no.
 
I was in the lady's room about to
step into a stall and what do my eyes behold?
 
Only a man's shoe sticking out from under the last stall.
 
I stepped a little closer, mind you I only
got an inch or two before I heard the distinctive sound of someone having what
sounded like some pretty great sex."
 
Her eyes were the size of saucers at this point.
 
"Now tell me if the description of the
shoes fits anyone we know."
 
Gracey
smiled and clapped her hands a little.
 

Double
crap!
Alex had
taken to wearing very expensive, limited edition types of sneakers.
 
He was a shoe whore worse than any women she
had ever seen.
 
The man spent hours on
the internet and with dealers, yes shoe dealers, tracking down his precious
footwear.
 

"The shoes I
spotted were high top converse, with very colorful, very unique graffiti art
covering them.
 
Now who do we know that
has a shoe fetish and recently purchased a pair of shoes by some up and coming
great graffiti artist?"
 
All their
heads snapped at once towards the bar where the man in question was saying
something to the perky blond sitting next to where he stood.
 
"Yep, those shoes would belong to no
other than one of our man whore friend, Alex."