Hey Long time well not really as I just posted one but it's guess who!!
He left no time to regret,kept his dick wet with his same old safe bet, me and my head high and my tears dry get on without my guy
Glancing up, she watched him hurriedly dressing, doing up his shirt, fumbling with the buttons, their eyes met briefly, he smiled, she lay back down onto the bed, the sound of the door slamming echoed around the silent room
She looked at the time, it was time, time for her to return to normality, to her life as a wife, a fourth year resident, an adulterous whore, she didn't care anymore, nothing else mattered.
Pulling on her clothes, she quickly left the hotel room and she left the key behind the desk, too ashamed to face the receptionist, she was again a dirty mistress
You went back to what you knew so far moved from all that we went through and I thread a troubled track my odds are stacked I go back to black Looking up from the chart she was filing in, she could hear them before she saw them, her stomach turned as she watched him kiss her, in front of her, right there in her face. He looked her way and his eyes bore through her and she could feel her face flushing as he refused to look anywhere else I love you much, it's not enough you love blow and I love puff and life is like a pipe and I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside The tears fell as she sat down in the store cupboard, how did they get here? how did it get so screwed up? She didn't glance up as he sat down next to her, his hands found hers as he interlinked their fingers, these moments made her believe a little more in what she was doing, he loved her and as she lent her head on his shoulder he whispered 'I love you' in her ear and she knew despite everything, it was true We only said goodbye with words, I died a hundred times, you go back to her and I go back to... As she entered the hotel room, she felt a bubble of excitement, they hadn't seen each other properly in nearly a week, thanks to surgeries and her husband's attempts at fixing their already shattered marriage We only said goodbye with words, I died a hundred times, you go back to her and I go back to black They both dressed a couple of hours later and once again the routine began he left first and she followed back to reality, back to black. Please let me know what you think of all the stories I wrote this is the one I doubted the most, I wasn't sure if I'd written Mark correctly so any comments will be read throughly
She finally turned and fled the scene, straight into her clueless husband, he smiled down at her and when he asked her if she was ok, she was tempted to tell him the truth but even she wasn't that cruel, was she?
Then they were there next to them, making small talk, she could feel his eyes upon her again and then his hand appeared on her shoulder, he was asking her to join him in surgery, her only response was to nod her head gently, she didn't dare open her mouth, in fear of what might come out
He kissed her softly, claiming her lips as his own, it was his way of telling her it was killing him too
He was waiting for her with a shot of tequila, he handed it to her and watched her down it, before pulling her towards him , kissing her, trying to tell her he's sorry and she kisses him back harder and more passionately returning the apology
As he pulled away he looked at her sadly
Mark- what did you tell him?
Meredith- Cristina had a crisis
Mark- did he believe you?
Meredith- he's Derek, what did you tell Callie?
Mark- I didn't tell her anything, I just left, I needed to see you
He pulled Meredith towards him claiming her lips and pulling her down onto the bed with him