This is clearly a Merder Mafia
if you couldn't tell.
Their introductions are in the story.
I have nothing else to tell you your just going to have to read it!
•Horrible written smut just warning you!
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"Derekkk" Meredith groans sitting on the couch in my office.
"Whattt?" I ask with a chuckle going through paperwork.
"Sono annoiato" she said laying down putting her hand on her forehead. (Translation: I'm bored)
"You act like I didn't just fuck you until you couldn't take it anymore an hour ago" I say with a smirk I looked over the top of my glasses to see her grin slightly.
"You know you're hot with glasses" she smirks.
"Hm am I now?" I ask as I continued to read papers.
"Yes super sexy" she giggles.
"Am I not always super sexy?" I ask looking up from my glasses.
"No you are glasses just add to it" she said.
"Okay" I chuckle softly and then hear a knock at the door. "Come in" I say and groan in annoyance as my secretary walks in.
"Mr. Shepherd" she says in her annoyingly high and flirtatious voice.
"Yes Gia?" I ask not looking up from my papers.
"I brought you some coffee you seem to be working very hard" she says walking over to my desk.
"Okay set it in my desk and you know the way out correct?" I say.
"Oh yes of course" she says and does as I ask.
After she leaves I look over at Meredith. "Oh Mr. Shepherd" she says in a mocking tone. "I brought you some coffee" she scoffs. "You've been working so hard" she continued rolling her eyes and walking over to my desk.
She took the coffee from my desk and walked over to the window and poured it out then threw the cup away in the trash.
"Meredith bambina" I say softly looking into her anger filled eyes.
"Little bitch did she not see me" she grumbled to her self.
I pulled her onto my lap. "Bambina" I say turning her head and forcing her to look at me.
"Yes?" She asks innocently.
"Do you want to listen to some music on my speaker and dance out all your anger?" I ask.
"Hand it over" she grins with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
I give her the speaker and she hops off my lap.
She connects it to her phone and sets the speaker down on my desk. She walks infront of my desk and sits down in the chair and looks for a song to play she picks one almost immediately. She looks up at me as the song starts I don't really think it's a song to dance to by the sound of it but I never heard it before so not judging here.
Then the lyrics start and I think she has other plans.
