merder mafia leader in love

chapter 66

I feel meredith jump ontop of me as I sleep. "Der, baby.. get up" she shakes me awake. I groan, opening my eyes. "What?" I whine. She giggles.

"I'm bored" she says. "Go play with milo" I push her off of me. I cuddle into my pillow. "Noooo.. I wanna play with you" she says.

I shake my head. She sighs, rolling off of me. "Come on.. go out with me please? You've been very stressed with work recently and I wanna cheer you up" she strokes my cheek.

"I'm not stressed because of work.. you stress me out" I say. She doesn't say anything. I open my eyes. She's pouting. "I'm joking baby" I mumble into the pillow. She smiles again.

"Pleeeaassseee.. we could go somewhere.. or we don't even have to go out.. do you wanna try out the hottub?" She asks. "That sounds good" I say. She smiles.

"What trunks?" She asks, getting up. "Any.. match yours" I say. She smiles, passing me my white swimming trunks.

"Does this mean you're wearing that new bikini I got you?" I smirk. "I'd hardly call it a bikini.. its just a few small pieces of fabric attached together with string" she giggles.

"Very expensive string" I say. She giggles. "Yeah, I'm wearing it" she grins. "Help" I hold my arm out. She giggles, pulling me up. I stand up.

I get changed into the trunks and go out to the balcony, getting in the hottub. Meredith walks out a few minutes later.

My breath catches in my throat as I look at her. Her bikini top barely covers her boobs and she's wearing a white thong.

I hold out my hand for her. She smiles, taking it so I can help her into the hottub. She stands infront of me, between my legs.

"What do you think baby?" She smiles, putting her hands on my shoulders. "You look amazing.. so hot" I put my hands on her hips.

Meredith's pov:

"Do you think those runs I've been taking have done anything?" I run my hand down my stomach. "I can already see the six pack forming" he says. I giggle, hitting his arm playfully.

I put my hands on his jaw and my thumbs on his chin, lifting it up. I bend down and kiss his lips.

I gasp, climbing onto his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck as milo jumps Into the hottub.

I giggle as he wraps his arms around me. We laugh, looking at milo swim around the hottub.

"Always ruining the moment, aren't you?" I pick him up. He licks Derek's face. "Ahh!" He wipes it. I giggle.

I put milo down outside of the hottub. I wrap my arms around Derek's waist, cuddling my face into his neck. "You still tired?" He asks. "I didn't sleep well last night" I pull away slowly.

"You didn't?" He furrows his brows. "Well, I did have a little sleep but I had a bad dream and woke up.. then I couldn't go back to sleep" I say. "You should've woken me up" he says. "Its okay" I shrug.

"I would've tired you back out" he smirks, bopping his nose against mine playfully. I giggle.

"Where's the jet things?" He asks. I press the button and the jets turn on. I sit opposite him, my head laying onto the side of the hottub. I close my eyes.

He moves over to me. "Baby" he puts his hand on my stomach, sitting next to me. I smile, ignoring him. "Babbyy" he kisses my cheek. "Yes?" I giggle.

"What was your dream about?" He asks. "That.. you went out and.. got shot" I say quietly. "Oh" he says.

"And I was sat next to your hospital bed.. at the end of the dream your heart stopped, making the machines go off and I woke up" I say.

"You okay?" He asks. "Yeah.. just scared.. I keep having the dream.. I've had it for a few nights now" I say.

"I'd never leave you" he says. I smile small. "Youd better not.. I'll.. kill you" I say hesitantly. he chuckles. I giggle.

"How long after I die would you wait to date again?" I ask. "I'd never" he says. I roll my eyes. "I wouldn't.. you're the love of my life.. I can't move on from you" he says. I grin.

"What about you? How long would you wait?" He asks. "A couple of weeks" I shrug teasingly. He gasps. I giggle hysterically as he grabs me, holding me down, my head nearly in the water a he dips me down.

"Don't drown me!" I giggle. "Why shouldn't I?" He grins, glaring at me teasingly. "Because you love me" I grin. "I'll spare you.. for now" he grins, letting me get up. "Thankyou" i giggle.

I climb onto his lap. "I'm kidding.. all other men that are not you basically disgust me" I roll my eyes. "So.. women" he smirks. I giggle, hitting him.

"Mhm.. you'd like that, wouldn't you?" I roll my eyes. "No" he grins. "You wouldn't want a threesome?" I raise my brow. "You offering?" He says. I hit him. "I'm kidding" he says.

I get off of him. "I'm joking mer" he says. "Who with?.. April?" I say. "What? No.. meredith I was joking, oh my god" he says. "Mhm" I roll my eyes.

"Are you crazy?" He says. I get out of the hottub, grabbing my towel and walking inside.

I slam the bathroom door shut. I calm myself down a little before just deciding to run myself a bath. I turn off the tap and get in the bath after taking off my bikini.

I sigh as I play with the bubbles in the bath that just cover my naked body. The door opens and derek walks in.

He kneels next to the tub, looking at me. I look at him. I run my fingers through his wet hair, brushing it out of his face. He smiles small.

"Are you okay?" He puts his hand on my jaw, looking into my eyes. "Mhm.. yeah.. I'm sorry" I whisper. "You know I was joking, right?" He says. I nod.

"I know you were.. I'm sorry I- I'm just stressed" I shake my head. "What's wrong baby?" He asks.

I signal for him to get in the bath. He takes off his trunks and gets in opposite me.

"I just feel a bit.. useless here.. I'm not doing my job so I'm not contributing any money towards the bill for the hotel.. and I just shop all day.. with your money.. I feel bad" I say, looking down.

"You know you don't have to pay for anything.. I love taking care of you" he says. "I know you do" I smile. "But you know that I don't like relying off of just your money" I say. He nods.

"Why don't you get a job honey?" He asks. I smile as he grabs my legs, gently pulling me onto his lap so I'm straddling him. "And do what? All I can do is waitress" I sigh, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"you shouldn't be a waitress" he says. I immediately tear up. "You think I'm bad at my job?" I ask.

"No.. no of course not, what I mean to say is.. If you're going to have a small job.. just while we're here.. you should change it up a little" he says.

"I have no experience in anything else" I look down. "Work for me" he says. "What?" I look at him.

"I'm not sure what you can do yet, but I can totally get you a job" he says. "Something dangerous?" I ask. "Of course not.. nothing like that" he shakes his head.

"Really?" I smile. "Of course baby.. would you like that?" He puts his hands on my waist. I nod enthusiastically. "Okay" he says. "Thankyou!" I put my hands on his cheeks, kissing him deeply.

Job suggestions???????