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[i]Meredith sensed it was getting time to wake up, but she didn't want to. She was having the most decadently wicked dream. Derek was kissing her inner thighs lightly and swirling his tongue against her folds. She moaned a little and smiled in her sleep. It felt so good. [/i]

Derek chucked against her thighs.[i] He was going to have to stop being so gentle. She really wasn't a morning person, but he wanted to get her up a little earlier than she needed today.[/i]

Meredith's eyes shot open as she realized she wasn't dreaming. She looked down and Derek was nested in-between her legs with a wicked smirk on his face. He winked at her and swirled his tongue against her clit. Meredith reached down to touch his curls and he gave her more demanding strokes as he thrust his tongue in and out of her. Meredith grabbed his pillow and clutched it with her other hand as she whimpered and started to shake. He thrust one finger inside her as he sucked on her clit harder. She grabbed the pillow and screamed into it as she came.

Derek laughed and grabbed the pillow away from her. She laid there panting and hair all disheveled. She said breathlessly, "You are the best waker up ever!"

"I know you are concerned about Mark, but it's time for him to get up anyway. I love to watch you come. You are so beautiful." He dropped little kisses all over her face.

Meredith's breathing calmed and she just stared at the most handsome man in the world. She watched as he reached over to the nightstand and pulled out something other than a condom. It was a beautifully wrapped small long gift. He handed it to her and said, "Happy birthday Meredith."

She sat up a little and said confused, "Birthday?" [i]Her body was still humming from her orgasm.[/i]

Derek chucked and put the box in her hands. "You forgot your own birthday?"

She held the box in her hands and rambled, "I...I don't know what date today is and I haven't thought about birthdays in years....and I.....wait....how do you know it's my birthday?"

Derek sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I may have glanced at your driver's license that night at Joe's after our first shift. Don't you want to open it sweetie?"

She looked at the gift in her hand and asked, "It's too pretty to open. It's really for me?"

Derek chucked and said, "Yes Meredith. It's a gift for you. In civilized countries, birthdays are celebrated with gifts to the people that they love."

She carefully took the paper off the package and saw a long Tiffany box. She opened it up and saw an elegant simple necklace that had two interlocking hearts. She felt her eyes water and she[i] couldn't remember the last time anyone had gotten her a gift.[/i] She held it up and smiled brightly at him. "I....I love it Derek. It's beautiful. But you shouldn't have."

He kissed her deeply and said, "You had better get used to presents Meredith. Because I intend to give you plenty during our lifetime."

Meredith handed the necklace to him and asked, "Will you put it on me please?" She scooped up her hair and turned her back to him.

He put in on her and closed the clasp. He gently kissed the nape of her neck and she turned around. The hearts nestled into her cleavage. Derek lightly ran his hand over it and brushed her breasts tenderly.[i] As much as he wanted to suck on her hardened nipples, he knew they didn't have time. Not if he was going to make her favorite breakfast.[/i] He stood up and said, "Why don't you get in the shower and I'll start breakfast."

Meredith stretched and asked, "Jewelry and breakfast? You are spoiling me Derek."

Derek laughed as he went into the hall. "Get used to it Meredith."

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