Meredith Grey's VIPenis

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Welcome

They pulled up infront of the hotel, other cars already arriving. Cars that were rich and expensive, that were worth more than anything they owned. Valets helped with the clearance of the entrance, a red carpet leading the way inside the room of pure lavish and lights. A man in a red unfirm came up to their car, opening the passenger door where Meredith was sitting.

"So I guess this is it." she saidm turning to Aaron. Her face nervous, a bit excited for the night to come.

"This is it." he said with a smile. "You need me to pick you up later?" he asked, signlaing the valet he wouldn't be needing his assistance.

"Umm...actually no. I'll find a way home."

"You sure?"

"I'm sure."

He looked around, at all the cars that were pending infront of him, at the people dressed up in their best suits. In gorgeous gowns and dresses.

"When you said he was taking you somewhere rich and fancy, you really meant it." he stated breathing out in appreciation.

"Sure is." she replied awe struck at the sight infront of her. Many people making their way inside, less than half an hour before the expected time. "I guess I better go." she said with a nervous smile.

"Okay." he leaned over kissing her on the cheek. "Have fun." he called out as she stepped out of the car, making sure everything was in place.

"I'll try." she answered, closing the door to the car.

As soon as the other cars infront of him had moved, he drove off waving her a good bye, silently giving her a good luck.

Inhale. Exhale.

She took in everything, gaining control before taking that first step towards the entrance. The men at the front, thier uniforms spick and span smiled at her rather flirtatiously as she smiled back politely. They opened the door for her, the large entrance open for her and waiting for that first step onto the marble floor.

The main floor of the hotel was sprakling, a large chandelier hanging on the ceiling bringing sparkle to the large room. Many quests reaquainting with one another, small talk here and there. Men shaking hands firmly, comparing who's horse was bigger than whos. Flutes of champagne in their hands, some nibiling on appitizers to small to be even considered a peice of food.

Walking around, she was in pure shock. Pure amazment.

And this wasn't even the ball room yet. It was still closed to guest until the clock hit eight.

Taking a flute from a passing tray she drank the cool liquid, sweet and tingly as it hit her mouth. Something she had never tasted before.

Now this is how the rich lived. Drinking small amounts of alcohal, small amounts of food and look glamorous.

All she needed was an arm to escort her.

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The door opened as soon as they reached the lot, a pimply face bot opening the passenger side for him awaiting on him. He smiled at the valet, before standing up getting out from the car. He nodded at the driver before he closed the door shot. Buttonging up his jaket he walked to the entrance, stopping when some women were heading the same way.

Derek Shepherd can be a gentleman when he tries.

He nodded as they gave him flirty galnces and smiles, giggling as they walked inside the hotel. Derek not far behind, his nod a silent thank you to the help. As soon as he took a few good step taking in his surounding he was greeted by some waiters handing out chanpagne. Taking a galce he took a long drink, the sweet bubbles in his mouth tingling. It wasn't a scotch but it had to do until he could get anything stronger.