A/N : Addison as the chief. I repeat, Addison as a chief and they're still doing it! They have no self-control, people. Oh wait, or is that us? Since you know, technically, we wrote it. -lol- Anyway, this is from Michelle (MichelleR) of The Incision. Enjoy!
Addison sat at her desk sifting through papers to find missing pieces of paper that belonged in a pregnant woman's chart. She didn't notice as someone opened the door and leaned on the frame.
"Looking a little frazzled there, chief."
She jumped at the voice, looking up to see a smirking Derek. "You ass."
"I try," He said, walking into the office and closing the door before he sat down on the other side of the desk. "What happened now, Addie?"
She sighed, running a hand through her hair and stared mindlessly at Derek. "Interns. They just decide that now that Richard's retired and won't be coming back that they can take out all of their frustrations on me."
Derek smiled sympathetically, standing up and walking over to her, sitting on the edge of the desk and placing a hand on her cheek. "You're doing a great job."
"I wish I was," She looked down, away from her husband, pretending to look at the papers.
"You are," He assured, standing up and moving behind her chair, grabbing one of the armrests and spinning it around to have her facing him. He smirked when he saw the curious look she had on her face, then leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to her lips.
"Derek, I've got a meeting in..."
"We're the Shepherds, people will understand," He explained, trying not to laugh at his own reasoning. She broke out into a grin before standing up and grabbing his coat, forcing their lips together. Soon their tongues were in each other's mouths and Derek was forcing them both onto the couch in her office. They broke apart for a few seconds so they could scramble out of their scrubs.
"Anyone could see us," Addison said in a shaky breath.
Derek kissed her once again, letting his hand slide down her body and to her thigh. "They'll have a good show, then."
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They were only ten minutes late for the staff-wide meeting, beating a new record of fifteen minutes. Derek stood by a couple of the attending surgeons while Addison walked to the other side of the table, where the head nurse was sitting, waiting impatiently.
"Nice to see you finally could make it, Dr. Shepherd," The nurse said, quietly but bitterly.
Addison tried not to smirk as she looked at the nurse, then to the rest of the staff as they quieted down. "I'm sorry about being late. Now that we are all here, it's time to talk about the issue at hand," She took a breath, licking her lips and used all of her willpower not to smirk at what she was about to announce.
"Lately here at Seattle Grace, there've been some reports of doctors and nurses alike being late for casual things like meetings or catching up with patients. I've been noticing the on-call rooms have been quite loud. Now I'm not going to crack down on your sex lives and leave you all to become so desperate, but I will ask that when you are in this hospital to try to do your work and leave your sexual thoughts outside this workplace."
All the staff tried to hold in their laughter, but everyone busted out laughing from the talk and the one who was making it.
"You know, I saw the She-Shepherd putting on a show before this," Alex Karev said to a group that included George, Cristina, and Izzie. "She is McHot."