chapter 10

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I look over, checking the time. 5am. I gently pull away from him. "Where are you going?" He mumbles. I freeze. "Um.. I'm getting ready for work" I say.

"Not yet" he pulls me into his arms. He kisses my face. "You wanna quickie?" He mumbles into my cheek.

I have literally never said no to a quickie before. He'll know somethings up. Wow, I'm a slut.

"..yeah" I say. I'm going to have sex with a possible murderer. Well, it's nothing I haven't done before apparently.

I pull off my pyjama bottoms and panties, rolling ontop of him. He pulls his shirt off, sitting up. He leans against the headboard, instead of laying back down.

I pull his morning wood out of his pyjama bottoms. He tugs on my shirt. "I'm bloated from all the food yesterday" I stop him. He sighs.

I pick myself up. He positions himself at my entrance. I slide onto him, biting my lip.

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I pick myself up, off of him. I'm still panting out of breath as I stand up. I turn around to him after we clean ourselves up.

I couldn't even fake my orgasm because he'd know. That would've made me feel a bit better, but no.. I'm getting pleasure from a possible murderer.

I look at him as he cuddles Into his pillow. I tear up. I don't want to lose him. "I love you baby" he says, closing his eyes.

My lip trembles and I go into the bathroom. No. This can't be happening. I found him. I found my guy. The guy I'm spending the rest of my life with. The love of my life can not be a murderer. I know he isn't.

I shower quickly and go into the bathroom wearing just my towel. He has his eyes closed so I just get changed quickly in here.

"Derek you have work soon" I say. He sighs, sitting up. He gets out of bed naked. I look in the mirror, sorting out my hair. He hugs me from behind, kissing my neck.

"I'm too sick to go to work" he mumbles. "You were perfectly fine when I was ontop of you twenty minutes ago" I say. "That was different" he glares at me. I chuckle.

He gets in the shower. I do my hair. I decide to tie it up instead. He comes back into the room. "I'm going to work.. can you pass me my phone please?" I ask. He passes it to me.

"Bye" he says. I look at him. "What?" He smiles. I hug him tight, wrapping my arms around his waist. I know I shouldn't be nice to him, but if our relationship is never going to be the same again, I want a goodbye.

He hugs me back, chuckling softly. I pull away slowly. He kisses me. We pull away slowly. He smiles. "Bye" I say. I leave, crying all the way to work.

I get to work and go straight to the forensic scientists lab. "Annie can you take the fingerprints off of this phone" I pass her my phone. The one derek just passed me.

"Um.. is this your phone?" She asks. "No.. I think its related to the case" I lie. She starts doing it. "Annie" I say. She looks at me. "Don't log them on" I say. "Do it unofficially?" She asks. "Yeah" I say.

She furrows her brows. "Please just do it.. I'll explain later" I say. "Okay" she says. I go to my desk.

I chew on a pen. I think I'm sat there for about an hour, just zoned out. "Meredith" Annie snaps me out of my thoughts. I look at her. "Its.. a match" she puts the results infront of me.

"Thanks annie" I stand up. "Are you going to arrest them?" She asks. "Yes" I grab my handcuffs, attaching them to my work belt.

I look at my gun. Its derek.. he won't hurt me, right? I put it in my drawer, locking it. I go to the lab, grabbing my phone.

I leave and drive to the hospital. I walk in. "George" I walk over to him. I've known George since derek was in medical school. They used to study together sometimes, so their group came over from time to time.

"Hey, are you looking for Derek?" He asks. "Yeah" I say. "I think he's in the intern locker room.. I can take you" he says. I follow him.

I thank him and he walks away once he shows me the room. I walk in. It's only him in here.

He smiles as he sees me. "Hi baby, what are you doing here?" He asks, putting his scrub top on. I pause. This is harder than I thought.

"Meredith?" He asks. "I-I'm here to.. to-" I look down. He walks over to me. "What?" He puts his hands on my waist. I'm not scared of him. "I need to arrest you" I say.

"What?" He chuckles. "Derek" I look into his eyes. "Meredith" he smiles. "Stop touching me.. you know why" I pull his hands away.

"I saw you at the lab yesterday.. you were going through evidence" I say. "N-" he says. "Don't lie to me" I say. "I was" he says.

"Did you kill him?" I ask. "Meredith" he says. "I need to take you in" I say. "Please don't do this at work" he says. "W-we can walk out normally.. but I'm handcuffing you as soon as we get to my car" I say.

"Thankyou" he says. "Don't thank me" I mutter. I hold his hand. "I will hurt you if you try to run" I warn. He chuckles. I glare at him, going to hit him. "Sorry sorry sorry!" he holds my hand, stopping me. "I'm sorry" he says.

We walk through the hospital. I keep a tight grip on his hand. Once we get to my car I put the cuffs on him and make him get in the back seat. I drive him to the precinct.

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