"What's wrong?" Mark sits next to me. I'm in the lunch room at work, crying quietly into my hands.
He hugs me. I cry into his shoulder. "She's fine" he whispers as someone walks past us, probably giving me a weird look.
"Talk to me" he pulls away slowly. "Me and derek got into a really bad fight this morning on the way to work" tears run down my cheeks.
"Why don't you go and talk to him?" He asks. "He told me not to talk to him today because he doesn't want to see me.. he's really angry" I say.
"I just talked to him earlier and he didn't seem himself either.. I'm sure speaking to you would cheer him up" he says. "Okay" I stand up. I hug him. He smiles.
I pull away. "Thanks" I say. "I'll walk you.. I'm going back to my office anyway" he gets up. "Okay" I smile. He walks me upstairs to dereks office.
I knock on the door. "Come in" he says. I walk in. "My love.. Hi, you don't have to knock" he smiles. I look at him shocked. He's not mad?
He walks over. "You alright?" He puts his hands on my cheeks. "Yeah" I say. He kisses me softly.
"I'm sorry for losing my temper earlier" he says. "Are you not mad at me?" I ask. "No" he says. "I'm sorry" I say. "Its okay" he smiles small.
"I've been upset all day about you hating me.. for no reason?" I ask. He nods. I chuckle softly. "Baby, I could never ever hate you" he says.
"You told me that you didn't want to see me today?" I furrow my brows. "I sent flowers to your office?" He says. "I didn't see them" I say.
"I was just angry.. I want to see you everyday" he says. I wrap my arms around his neck. "How have you been?" He asks, putting his hands on my stomach.
"Sad" I say. "Don't be sad" he kisses me. "I'm not anymore" I say. "Can I get a smile?" He puts his hands on my cheeks. I smile at him widely. He kisses my cheek a few times.
"Come here.. take a break from work and we can just relax for a bit, yeah?" He leads me to the couch. "Yes please" I sigh.
He sits on the couch. I straddle him. "I don't know why I even started an argument with you this morning.. you know I didn't mean it, right?" I hug him. "Yeah baby, I know" he rubs my back.
"You need anything? How uncomfortable have you been today? Is your back still bothering you? You need a massage?" He asks. "I'm okay today" I say.
"A massage later would be good though" I say. "Of course" he says. "I love you baby" I kiss him. "I love you" he says.
I put my hands on his cheeks. I kiss him again. I pull up his shirt. There's a knock at the door. "Go away!" I yell, pulling off his shirt. "Baby, don't be rude" he whispers.
I undo his trousers, kissing him again. He puts his hands on my waist, running them up and down my sides.
There's another knock. I get up and open the door. "Mark go away" I say. "No, I need derek" he says. "I need him more" I say. Derek's hidden behind the door on the couch, so Mark can't see him.
"What do you want?" I put my hands on his arms, pushing him back out as he tries to walk past me. "I need to talk to derek, not you" he says.
"Mark please.. Come back in like 20 minutes" I say. "Fine, I'm setting my egg timer!" He says as he walks away. I giggle. I lock the door.
I kneel infront of him. He smiles at me, pushing my hair out of my face. I take his penis in my hand, squeezing gently. I move my hand up and down, making it stand tall.
I lick the tip. I take him in my mouth. I start bobbing my head up and down.
He pushes my hair back. "Fuck babe" he groans. I look up at him. He guides me, making me move faster. I let him.
I gag as he pushes it all the way down my throat. My nails dig into his legs. I keep going until his cum spills into my mouth.
I pull away and wipe my mouth, swallowing it. Hes laid back on the couch, his hands resting behind his head. I smile.
I do up his trousers for him. I hug his waist, sitting on his lap. I kiss his cheek. He wraps his arms around me.
"Times up!" Mark walks in. "Mark!" I groan. Derek chuckles. "Go to your office baby, I'll be there in two minutes" he kisses me. I get up.
I glare at mark as I walk out. I go to my office and sit at my desk. I smile brightly as I see the flowers derek sent to me. I read the note.
I'm sorry for earlier baby. Dinner date later to make up for it? I love you.
I grin. I have the best husband.
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merder mafia leader in love
Fanfica meredith and derek love story. derek is a 25 year old mafia leader and meredith is a 22 year old waitress. what happens when they meet? will they fall in love straight away or will there be some bumps in the road?