merder mafia leader in love

chapter 83

I'm sat in bed after a long day at the cafe. The elevator doors open. "Baby?" I sit up. "Yes honeybear?" Mark says jokingly.

I groan. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "Nice to see you too" he says sarcastically. I chuckle.

"Where's derek?" I lean against the headboard, looking at him as he goes to Derek's desk. "No idea" he says. "What are you doing?" I ask. "I need paperwork" he grabs them from Derek's desk.

"Hey!" I say. "What?" He chuckles. "You can't just come in here and steal from my boyfriends desk" I say. He chuckles. "Pass me the papers" I hold my hand out.

"No" he says. "Pass me the papers!" I say. He groans, walking over to me and passing me the papers. I look through them.

"Okay, you can take it" I pass it back. "Thankyou" he says sarcastically, rolling his eyes. I chuckle.

The elevator doors open. "Hi honey" I smile as derek walks in. He furrows his brows, looking at me and Mark. "What are you doing here?" He chuckles, walking over to us.

He leans down and kisses me softly. "Hi" he strokes my hair out of my face. I smile. "I just came to get these" he holds up the files.

"Don't worry.. I checked them for you" I grin, nodding. He chuckles softly. "Thankyou baby.. what would I do without you" he says sarcastically. I giggle. Mark leaves after saying goodbye.

"Baby" I tug on his hand. "Mhm?" He looks down at me. I hold my arms up. He smiles, leaning down. He hugs me tight. I smile. I push my face into his neck.

"I love you" he kisses my neck. I smile. We pull away slowly. I pat next to me on the bed. He chuckles. I giggle as he dives onto the bed next to me.

He wraps his arm around my waist, kissing my cheek. "We should get a lock on the elevator" he says. "Why?" I ask. "What if someone just walks in?" He asks.

"Never used to bother you" I furrow my brows. "That was when I was living here alone.. I can kill them.. but you live here too" he says.

"I have you to protect me" I cuddle into him. He chuckles softly, stroking my hair gently. "But you're here alone sometimes" he says. I shrug.

"I know where your guns are" I reach under the bed, grabbing a gun. "Bang!.. dead" I pretend to shoot it. He laughs. "Pass me that" he grabs it off of me. I giggle, grinning.

"Don't play with them" he puts it in his bedside drawer. I climb ontop of him, straddling his thighs. I wrap my arms around his waist, resting my head on his shoulder, snuggling into him.

He wraps his arms around me, kissing my head. "What's wrong?" He strokes my back gently. "Nothing" I say. "Mer" he says. "A guy was hitting on me today in the cafe" I say.

"Yeah, well.. you're hot" he says. I giggle. "No, I don't care about that" I say. "Then what is it?" He asks. I pull away slowly. I put my hands on his waist, playing with His t-shirt.

I look down. "Meredith" he puts his finger on my chin, lifting it up. "He touched me" I say. "What? Where? Who?" He asks. "He ran his hand up my thigh between my legs" I say.

"Who, baby?" He asks. I shrug. "An old guy" I say. "Describe him to me" he says. "I don't know, derek! An old guy.. he looked like an old guy!" I yell.

He pulls me off of him. He gets up and goes to his desk, sitting down at his laptop. I roll my eyes, laying down ontop of the covers.

I sigh, looking over at him. He's sat on his laptop. "I'm sorry for yelling" I say quietly, sitting up. He doesn't look at me. "Are you mad at me?" I ask. He doesn't reply.

I sigh, laying back down. "Is this the guy who touched you?" He asks. I furrow my brows, getting up. I walk over to him. "Did you hack into the cafe's security cameras?!" I hit him.

"Just answer the question" he says. I roll my eyes, looking at the screen. "Yeah, that was him" I say. "Okay" he closes his laptop.

"Derek.. what are you gonna do?" I look at him. "Nothing" he rolls his eyes. "My thighs" he grabs my thighs, pulling me onto his lap so I'm straddling him. I giggle.

I lick his face. I scream as he grabs my tongue between his pointer finger, middle finger and thumb. "No! Let go.. let gooooo!" I mumble. He grins.

He laughs as he watches me try to take my tongue back. "Whys it so dry?" He chuckles. "Not drank water" I mumble. He let's go of my tongue. I slap him. He laughs.

"Why do you keep licking me?" He asks. "Would you rather I lick you or bite you?" I raise my brow. "Neither!" He chuckles. I giggle.

He picks me up, carrying me to bed. He lays me down, hovering over me. "Are you okay?" He asks, looking into my eyes. I nod. "Really?" He asks.

"Yeah, I'm okay.. I just- god, some men are so fucking stupid.. why do they think they can just do whatever the fuck they want?" I say. "I know, baby" he rolls off of me, stroking my cheek gently with his thumb.

"You want me to kill him?" He wraps his arm around my waist, moving closer to me. "No! Stop threatening to kill everyone who bothers me" I giggle. He chuckles.

I grin, looking into his eyes. "I hate you" I chuckle. "I love you too" he says. I roll my eyes. I cuddle into him.

"No, don't fall asleep on me mer.. I'm not in my pyjamas yet" he whines. I groan. "Sleep in your underwear" I undo his trousers. "Fine" he chuckles softly, unbuttoning his shirt.

He pulls off his clothes and we pull the covers over us. I cuddle back into him. He wraps his arms around me and I fall asleep.