Izzy wanted to take he sister's kids, Jenny and Nick, to Sea World but did not want to go alone, for fear of looking like a single mother at only nineteen. She decided to see a friend of hers who she knew was in town at the Staples Center. She did not have tickets so she called him ahead of time to ask him to wait outside for her after the show. He agreed and Izzy went to the arena then waited far from where she expected to wait, because of security.
She sat in her car with the door open and played her DS while waiting. When she heard Mike (The Miz) asking one of the security guards if he had seen her. "Mike?" she said standing up and tossing her DS on her chair.
"Izzy, I've been looking everywhere for you," he laughed approaching her. Izzy put her hand out for him to shake. He looked at it awkwardly. "Dude, we're not complete strangers. Show me some love." He tried to kiss her but she bit her lip and lowered her head. "What?"
"It's just that... well, it's been a while and you have, uh, well, those other girls."
"You mean the girls from the Exposé? Izzy, come on, you know me better. I do what the storyline expects me to do. Comes with the job. You know that," he explained, pushing her short hair back.
"Don't... Mike. Don't touch me."
"You don't trust me anymore, do you?"
"Well, what am I supposed to think, huh? I can't compete with all that. You know, forget it. Sorry I asked you to come here. I'll just call Jeff."
"Hardy? That butt kisser? Izzy, just tell me what you want. You don't have to talk to Jeff. He's so desperate to be back with you, you'd only make it worse," Mike tried to convince her.
"At least he still cares about me."
"You're saying I don't?" he asked.
"I have a hard time picturing The Chick Magnet caring about anyone but himself," Jack snapped. Mike stood quiet for a while and gave her a brokenhearted look.
"How can you say that?"
"I just did and it wasn't very hard. What else am I supposed to think? You didn't even tell me you were leaving."
"I had my reasons but that doesn't mean I don't still care about you," he said softly.
"Whatever. It doesn't matter. I don't even care anymore. Look, all I wanted was to ask you if you wanted to come with me and the kids to Sea World but it doesn't matter. We can just go alone," Izzy sighed getting back in her car.
"Wait. Are you taking Jenny and Nick?"
"He was hoping you'd come. He misses you."
"Are you saying you don't?"
"It doesn't matter how I feel. This is for the kids. I want them to have a good time. With their father paralyzed and a dead mom they don't get out much."
Izzy tried to hold back a smile when she said, "are you sure? I mean, you're not going to have to be on the road tomorrow?"
"I'll be there. I'll even pick you up so you don't have to waste gas money."
"Okay... thanks." Izzy closed her car door and as Mike turned to leave she rolled down her window. "Hey. If you don't show up, I won't forget it."
Much to Izzy's surprise, Mike did show up. The kids did not seem to remember him. Jenny tugged at the back of Izzy's shirt when she let Mike inside the condo. "Is that him?" she whispered.
"He doesn't look the same."
Nick came out the restroom with his hair a mess. "Auntie, the gel isn't working. I need you to do it," he whined.
Izzy sighed, "there I go. Jenny, are you ready? You have everything you need? Tooth brush, change of clothes, socks, underwear and a sweater. Make sure you take your games too or you'll be bored in the hotel."
"I got them."
"Okay, Mike, can you take Jenny to the car? I have to deal with Nick."
Mike led Jenny out and Izzy helped Nick fix his hair. While they waited in the car Mike felt unusually awkward with Jenny, who was completely silent in the back. "You guys sure have gotten bigger since I last saw you," he said, trying to ease the tension.
"Yeah, kids do that."
"I'm not rude. You're just retarded," Jenny snapped.
"I guess you take after Izzy."
"I am her niece."
"Well, how old are you?"
"Ten. Nick is six. He wanted you to come."
"I didn't really care but Izzy wouldn't shut up about you."
"She's so stupid. She had the perfect opportunity to be happy but because of you, she ignored it. You don't deserve her. I can't believe you would leave us all like that," Jenny grumbled.
"I needed money. I had the opportunity and I had to take it. I tried to call her to tell her what happened but she ignored my calls."
"You think? She assumed you were going to give her some stupid reason for breaking up with her. You won't believe how pissed she was when she saw your fat ass on TV."
Once they were at Sea World, Izzy sat the kids down to discuss where they would go first. "I was the one who wanted to come first. It was my idea so I should pick," Nick declared.
"Okay, where do you want to go?"
"I want to see the Polar Bears."
"Yeah, let's see the bears!" Jenny quickly agreed. When they started to enter the Wild Arctic exhibit, a group of girls surrounded Mike and Izzy did not bother to wait for him.
"Let's go in, guys." Nick and Jenny ran inside. Izzy followed almost hesitantly. The bears were just as she remembered them from when she was a kid: big and scary. "Wow. This is kind of scary," she chuckled getting as far back from the glass window as she could.
"They're so huge," Nick laughed pressing his face to the glass.
"Nicky, don't do that," Izzy said.
"Is someone afraid?" Mike asked, putting his hand on her shoulder.
"Don't touch me." She stepped to the side.
"You're a little old to still be apprehensive about this kind of stuff."
"Do you even know what that means?"
"No, but its sounds smart. Come on. The kids are doing it. Just touch the glass." Mike grabbed her hand and tried to pull her to the glass but she stuck to wall and refused to budge. "God, you're so stubborn." He picked her up the way you would pick up a child and carried her to the glass.
"No, I'm going to fall. put me down, Mike." He pretended to drop her and she screamed unusually loud. Izzy held onto him tightly. "Stop, you ass! Put me down!"
"I want to be up!" Nick laughed, approaching them.
"Okay, your turn." Mike put Izzy down and lifted Nick onto his back. He carried him around for the majority of the park. Izzy tried to reject the fact that it was awful sweet of Mike to carry him for so long. By the time they left, Nick was asleep and Jenny was almost falling over.
Mike took them to their hotel and while Izzy took the two unconscious kids out of the car, Mike asked her, "how are you getting home?"
"I'll take a bus. It's okay. You can get back to work," she whispered so she wouldn't wake them.
"I don't work for a while. I could stay with you."
"Okay, if that's what you want to do. Can you help me with Jenny. She's a little heavy for me."
Mike helped Izzy with both the kids and was a little excited to find that Izzy had booked two room right next to each other. She had Mike lay both the kids on the same bed then she went into the next room and dropped herself on the bed. At this point Mike was almost certain he would share the room with her.
"Don't even think you're sleeping in here," Izzy laughed.
"What? But I thought-"
"Stop thinking or you'll hurt yourself. I don't exactly trust you. You'll be sleeping in the kids bathroom."
"What? You're kidding."
"Yeah, I am. You'll sleep here because I don't trust you with the kids either. But you definitely won't be sleeping with me."
"There's only one bed."
"Gee, you're right. I sure hope the floor is soft."
Mike put both his hands on the bed and leaned over Izzy's face. "You're just doing this because you really don't trust yourself," he said. "You want me."
"Good one. No thanks. I think I'm better off without AIDS."
"You're such a bitch," he laughed.
"Yup. That's me in one word. Jenny takes after me. Hey, on a serious note, why did you call me after you left?" Izzy asked, sitting up. "You must've known I wouldn't answer the phone."
"I didn't think you thought I broke up with you, because I didn't. I never told you I wanted to brake up with you."
"Usually when a guy randomly takes off, it means the same thing."
"I was calling you to tell you what happened but of course you ignored me."
"You didn't even tell me anything about it. What was I supposed to think?"
"That there was something suddenly came up and regardless of how far from you I might've been that I still loved you."
"You sure had a funny way of showing it."
"And now? You're not even going to give me a chance to redeem myself? I do still care about you." Izzy slammed her hands on the bed suddenly.
"Even if I was stupid enough to believe you, I would never let you touch me again."
"Because you're a man whore."
Mike sighed and rolled his blue eyes with a smile. "Izzy, you of all people should know me better than that."
"I should but what has it been? Five years? I'd be the worlds biggest idiot to believe a complete stranger. Yeah, I did know you once, I also loved you but that was a long time ago. I don't even feel comfortable with you anymore."
"I'm going to feel so stupid for saying this later but I want to make you comfortable with me again." Mike held her hand and Izzy felt her face get hot. "You know what I mean."
"Well, yeah but I couldn't."
"Give me one good reason why not."
"I don't know. I just don't think it's a good idea, Mike." He rested his forehead against hers and gently kissed her lips. "Um, maybe you should put up the Do Not Disturb sign and lock the door to the kids room."
"Yeah, I think that's a good idea." He got up slowly to do what she said even though he was eager to get back to her. "Are you ready?"
"I think so." Mike sat on the bed across from her and smiled. He put his hand on her shoulder to lower her shirt then pushed her backwards suddenly. Izzy bit her lip when he told her to start taking her clothes off. Mike undressed right away and leaned back in his boxers to admire her as she straddled him and started taking her own clothes off. "I don't really feel comfortable with you watching me," she laughed nervously.
"Why? You didn't have a problem with it the first time," he reminded her.
"Yeah, well, you weren't on TV back then. It's just awkward."
"Just take your shirt off."
"Fine. Whatever." She pulled the shirt off over her head quickly to just get it over with. Mike snapped her bra from behind. "Hey."
"Take it off." She pulled it off quickly and her full breasts bounced from losing their support. "Wow. They're bigger than I remember." He sat up and pinched her nipples. She sighed quietly as he made the both of them hard. Mike buried his face between her tits and tenderly kissed them both. "You're so warm," he whispered. He kissed her chest all the way up until he was right under her ears. Izzy could feel her pussy throbbing and she knew she was wet. "I missed your scent."
"Ohhh... don't do that. Don't try to make me feel bad about us. Please, I just-" Izzy did not get to finish her sentence because Mike had bit her neck hard and she gasped. "Ah, do it again." He obliged then sucked her skin into his mouth. "Oh, fuck, Mike I need it."
"Not yet. I'm not done." He reached between her legs and started to rub her pussy through her pants. Izzy started to jerk and twitch. "You want this, don't you?"
"I do. I do. I want it, Mike."
"You're such a cock fucking whore. Say it. Tell me you want my cock."
"Oh, I'm a cock fucking whore. I want your cock. Give it to me. Fuck me rough with your hard dick." She could feel him getting hard beneath her.
"Fuck, I'm hard. Get off me and take your pants off. And I'm not asking." Izzy, already completely turned on by the way Mike was commanding her around, had no argument to make and pulled the rest of her clothes off.
He lined himself up with her pussy while holding both her legs up. She felt him force his way slowly into her and sighed quietly when she knew he was completely inside her. "Oh... Mike." He pulled back and shoved himself back into her suddenly. He laid her back on the bed to lean over her so that he could fuck her better. As he humped her even faster he found himself laughing.
"I don't remember you being so tight. Damn, it feels so good." She was not about to kill his mood but Izzy was in more pain than ecstasy. It felt like someone was fucking her with a knife. Even though she was in so much pain, there was something about having Mike inside her that just felt right. He was absolutely loving the way he could see her pussy cling to his cock as he pulled back then shoved it all into her again. When he repositioned her so that her knees were together and he could rest his chest against them. She was so tight he was almost ready to cum. He pushed her off suddenly.
"I'm ready to cum and you're hardly wet at all." He pushed her legs apart and shoved four of his fingers into her seeping pussy all at once. Izzy bit her lip to keep herself from screaming. "Damn, I fucking love this pussy. How did you get so tight, huh?" he asked leaning over to flick his tongue in her mouth. He bit her lip gently then knelt back up and with a smile he lowered his head between her legs as his fingers slipped out of her.
"W-wait. What are you- ahhh..." she gasped when she felt his warm tongue brush past her opening and against her clit. She clenched the blankets and scratched her thigh. When Mike flicked his tongue right at her pussy she knew she was ready to explode.
"Heh, you might just be ready now," he said. He put one finger in her pussy and she tightened on it quickly. "Oh yeah. You're definitely ready to cum." This time he slid into her with no resistance. "Ohhh, you're so wet. Put your fingers in too." Izzy did it with no questions this time. She was eager to cum but as he shoved into her harder and faster than before and she started to twitch. "Cum with me. Scream for me. Scream, baby."
"I can't. I- ohhh! Faster, Mike." He pulled back to stuff her pussy completely in one shove with his hard cock, making a loud squelching sound. He went rigid suddenly and Izzy loved the feeling of his cock jumping in her so much that it made her cum. "Mike... ahhh!"
He bent over and kissed her gently even as he kept squirting his cum into her and her pussy kept squeezing his cock. "See? Aren't you glad you didn't ask Jeff?"