Derek's POV
Derek starts packing his things up. 8 hours of work isn't that fun, but at least be got a lot done today. Tomorrow he won't have as much work... Hopefully. Just as he's about to leave, one of his co-workers, Jennifer, walks in.
"Hey Derek, can I talk to you?" She asks in her sickeningly flirtatious voice. It would've been easy to tell her he was married if he and Stiles had bought rings for each other. Sadly, they didn't, so Derek is stuck with a girl who's been hitting on him for months now.
"Sure, but you have to make it quick. I have to meet with someone after this."
He didn't want to tell her he had a husband because he wanted to see her face when she found out. It would be priceless!
Jennifer walks up to him and her face is inches from his. She lets out a breath and then kisses him viciously. He quickly shoves her away, making a disgusted face.
"Why'd you do that?" She asked in a fake (maybe not, but probably) pout.
"Because I'm married." Derek replies.
"I don't see a ring on your finger, you must be lying. Don't lie to yourself anymore. You know you want me!" Jennifer says, trying to be seductive. She closes the door and walks over to Derek, who backs up against the wall, trying to get away. Jennifer walks up to him, takes her dress off, and takes his hand in hers. She them proceeds to caress her full showing boobs with his hand. He tries to shove her away, but she just presses into him more, making it impossible for him to move. She has superhuman strength, somehow.
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Say No To This
FanfictionDerek's at work when he gets hit on by his co-worker. What happens when his husband, Stiles, walks in? Warning, there is smut!!