Best of Friends.. or more?

pilot

"Okay, bye Jill. We'll talk about this later. I promise." I quickly walk out the door. Jillian and I can't have a normal conversation anymore. At all. It's all, 'You're screwing Ellen', 'You're at work fucking you're costar instead of being home with us.' Type of things.

"Patrick Dempsey. You made a promise to me at the alter all those years ago. 'I will never walk out.' Your words, remember?" She runs after me. I let out a quick sigh and turn back towards her.

"I'm not leaving you, Jillian. I'm just going to work." I try to reason with her. I really am trying for our marriage to work.

"Yeah sure. 'Just going to work' my ass. Gonna screw Ellen a few times, look pretty for the camera, flirt with the younger women, screw Ellen a few more times. Then, after work you com home all tired after looking pretty, flirting, and the hot, hot, steamy, sex." She mimics.

"Jillian! Shut up! Our kids are here, and for the love of god, I am not sleeping with Ellen Pompeo!" I yell.

"Mom, Dad? Tallulah say's coming to the door.

"Hey, Tal." I kiss her head. "I've got to go work. I'll see you when I get home, I love you." I walk down to my car.

My god, I cannot hardly stand arguing with Jill, especially around the kids. I don't want my kids to grow up around arguing and fighting. They're the main reason I can't bare to ask Jillian for a divorce. Tallulah would be so hurt, she's the oldest, she's grown up with two parents, how it should be. Sullivan and Darby would be hurt as well, yes they're still young but it doesn't matter.

I finally arrive on set, I'm earlier than usual. I really thought I would be a little late coming in. Then that's when I see her car pull in. Yes! I'm earlier than her for once. We have this little game. She parks her white range rover beside me. She gets out her car and opens my car door.

"Hi handsome, I missed you." She lightly kisses me. Her hair is up in a pony tail, she's in a short sleeved red shirt and a pair of jeans. She's still the most beautiful women I've ever seen.  

"Hey, babe. I missed you more." I pull her head back down into a deeper kiss. She puts down her bag beside us. I stand up, breaking the kiss for a moment. I push her back against her car. Her hands tangled in my hair is the best feeling in the world.

"Mm, do we have time?" I run my hand along her backside, gently squeezing her butt.

"Not here, lets go to my trailer." I look down into her eyes. She bites her lip slightly. She grabs my hand.

"No, I need you now." I kiss her neck. "Lets just go in my car" I whisper then continue kissing down her neck.

"Patty, Stop! I think there's paparazzi!" I don't care, in this moment and time I just want her, but I do care about her. I stop and stand normally beside her.

Sure enough the Paparazzi are here, they aren't even allowed to be this far on the property. I'm pretty sure it's illegal. If they did happen to get any pictures of Ellen and I, I could sue.

"Your trailer, lets go." I give her my Mcdreamy face. She looks at me seriously.

"Patrick, are you ever not horny? We just had sex like 12 hours ago." She says in her dramatic tone.

"When it comes to you, I'm always in the mood. Plus, 12 hours is a very long time." I plead.

"Guess what? No sex until after work." She smirks. This women is going to kill me, truthfully.

"El, how about a quick" I mouth the word 'Blowjob' "I've had a very bad morning and this would make it so much better." I put a strand of hair behind her ear that fell down from her pony tail.

"Maybe I'll be nice on our lunch break." She walks away.

"Ellen!" I chase after her.

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AN: Hey Everyone! So this is only a pilot to see if you guys would be interested in this story! Hope you enjoyed.