A/N : Another one by me! Love all of you from The Incision. :) And of course, my fans. If there are any out there. Haha!


"Tonight is the night." Derek said, a smug on his face. Addison plopped down onto the bed next to him with a sigh.
"Do I really have to do this, Derek? Tonight?" she asked, defeated.
"Oh yes you do. You lost the bet." he reminded her. They had a bet on who Richard was going to call for his temporarily replacement while he was forced to take a vacation with his wife, Adele. Addison had betted on Richard to ask Derek, and Derek, being a sly one, betted that it wouldn't be him, which meant he was betting on either Addison or Preston to be asked. And he was right, Addison was chosen.
"But I'm exhausted, Derek." she whined, clearly not planning to give in anytime soon. Derek turned to her, propping his head up with a hand and gaze intensely to his wife.
"A bet is a bet, sweetheart." he chuckled. Addison rolled her eyes and turned to him, facing him in the same position as he is. He smiled. Oh god, he's so cute when he does that. she thought, returning a smile back.

"Alright." she said, breaking the wordless exchange between them. "What do you want me to do?"

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She ran her fingers through his hair, coming down to his face. She leaned in, giving him a soft kiss on his lips, having him wanting to beg for more. But when he leaned in, she pushed him down by the shoulders, placing a finger on his lips. He obeyed, staring up at her curiously as a smile pulled at her lips. She has something in mind.

Addison traced the bone structure on Derek's face with her finger, letting it linger a moment on his lips, then it moved down to his jaw line, slowly sliding down to his neck and to his collar bone. Derek shivered with pleasure at her touch, his eyes gazed up to the ceiling as he enjoy the moment of her slender finger sliding around his body.

Then, her finger moved, now teasing at his chest, then slowly moved down to his stomach, sliding across his belly button, feeling his stomach muscles tense at her touch. She giggled, making her way down to between his legs and allow them to stay there for a while, then laughed when Derek groaned when her finger left the teritory. Her finger worked around his inner thigh of one leg, then sliding down to his calf, leaving the tingling effect when she broke contact, moving on to the other leg. And from his feet, she started crawling up towards him, her body hovering above. Their eyes met again, and this time, with a smirk, she leaned down and kissed him on his lips. One that is soft, that would turn hot and rough in seconds to come.

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Derek smirked at his wife's question.

"Just finger me."