merder mafia leader in love

chapter 7

Derek's pov:
I pull away from her. "Let me explain" she says. I sit up. She sits up. "What?" I say. The police have been after me for as long as I can remember. I catch criminals but.. I'm also a criminal, technically. I mean, I've done some things.. The police don't like that I do their job better than them. My guys do catch criminals but most of them are dirty themselves. I've never done anything too bad but the police hate me. They've tried to frame me for things before but It always failed. I get up out of bed, putting on my clothes.

"No derek please let me explain" she grabs my shirt off of me so I can't put it on. She puts on my shirt. "Explain what? You're working with the police? They could- they are trying to put me away!" I hold her arms, looking her in the eyes angrily "you lied to me!" I shout. "You lied to me too!" She yells "you lied to me first!" She shouts. "I need to go.. before I do something we both regret" I let go of her arms, walking away, still shirtless. I put my shoes on and grab my coat, walking out of her apartment, downstairs.

Meredith's pov:
I tear up. He left. I slip on my shoes, not bothering to put anymore clothes on. I walk out of my apartment, running downstairs. I run outside the cafe. "Derek!" I walk over to him. He stops. He was about to get into his car. Hes wearing his coat now. Its raining outside heavily. I'm freezing but I don't care. "Meredith I'm gonna go" he says. "No" I close the car door, leaning against it so he can't open it. "I'm not letting you leave before I explain" I say loudly, so he can hear me over the rain. I look at his driver. "You can go" I say. He looks at derek. Derek nods. He looks at me. I grab his hand, pulling him back inside the cafe.

I turn to face him. We're both soaking wet. "M-" he starts. "No.. shutup.. I want to explain" I interrupt him. "Okay" he says, looking at me. "After I found out that you worked in the mafia.. later on.. earlier today.. someone came into the cafe and they started asking questions about you and I was confused at first but then they told me that they're a detective. I thought- they made it out to me that you were a bad guy and, ugh I shouldn't have believed him but.. anyway, I agreed to help catch you or whatever.." I say. He scoffs. "But then you came into the cafe and said all that stuff to me and I realised that you aren't a bad guy.. you're a good guy and- I just had to tell you" I say. "How could you believe them?" He says. "Derek you didn't tell me.. I thought that you- I thought you lied to me or were using me" I say. "Is that the reason you agreed to be with me?" He asks. "No.. the detective said that all I had to do was keep in contact with you.. he never told me to start a relationship with you.. as soon as you explained everything to me I- I regret it.. I do want to be with you" I say "I'm sorry" I look into his eyes.

He takes me by surprise by grabbing my face and kissing me hard. I stumble back into one of the tables. He picks me up, putting me onto the table. I pull off his coat, pushing it off of his shoulders onto the floor. He pulls his shirt over my head, tossing it onto the floor. I undo his trousers, pulling them down. He grabs my hips, pulling me to the end of the table. I let out a loud cry of pleasure, my head falling into his shoulder as he thrusts into me. My nails dig into his back as he starts thrusting in and out of me hard and fast. I moan loudly, biting his shoulder to suppress my screams of pleasure as he keeps slamming into me. He groans deeply. My nails scrape down His back and I almost scream into his shoulder, biting hard into his skin as I cum. He grunts, his cum spilling deep into me as he releases. He pulls out.

I take my hands away from him, grabbing onto the table to hold myself up. He pulls up his trousers, doing them up. He grabs his shirt off of the floor. He slips it over my head. He holds my face in his hands. "Don't ever lie to me again" he says. I nod. He kisses me softly. he puts his hands on my waist, lifting me onto the floor. I gasp quietly, grabbing onto his arms as my legs go weak. He picks me up. I wrap my shaky legs around his waist as he holds me.

"I've gotta go" he says. "What?" I say. "If the police are after me again I need to warn my guys" he says. "But-" I say. "No buts.. I need to go" he says. "Are you still angry with me?" I ask. He doesn't say anything. I sigh. He puts me down. "I'll see you tomorrow maybe" he says. He starts walking away. "No derek please" I grab his arm gently, pulling him back. He puts his coat on. He pulls something out of his pocket. "We didn't use a condom.. go to the pharmacy tomorrow and get a plan b" he hands me 50$. "Seriously?" I say. "Mer-" he says. "Don't leave.. please" I say. "I-" he says. "Derek" I look into his eyes. "I'm sorry meredith" he says. He kisses me softly before leaving.

He did not seriously just fucking leave me. He just screwed me and left. "Ass" I tear up slightly. I see people outside of the cafe windows walking past. I try to control my emotions, pulling down the shirt I'm wearing slightly to cover me more and run upstairs to my apartment. I get in bed. I can't fall asleep. I just lay there. Maybe I shouldn't have told him. My phone starts ringing. I pick it up. "Hello?" I say. "Hi this is Detective Daniel forbes is this meredith?" A guy says over the phone. It's the detective from earlier.