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Chapter 6 

A week goes by in blur, Meredith has gotten quite close to some of her co-workers who are equally as friendly and sweet as her. As for Melissa, they never spoke of the incident that went down that afternoon. Either of them pretended to be friendly and acted civil towards each other. And tonight, since it's Friday, the group decided to head down to the bar and get drunk since it's the weekend and they don't have to work for the next two days. 

Meredith was eager to finish her work since it's been so long that she had gotten drunk and not focused on her work. By the time the clock turned 4, She rushed out of the office as if her Butts were on fire. When she reached home, she took a warm shower, and heated up the pizza in the microwave for dinner. She ate the leftover food along with a coke, her stomach full and satisfying by the time she had eaten everything. 

For her outfit, she decided to be bold for once. Taking out the flimsiest, shortest dress from her closet, she tried on the black dress admiring the way it accentuated her curves and breasts,fitting like a glove. The image that stared back at her was a contrast to the image months ago, somehow, her mind took her to the night she met Gray. There is something so unforgettable about the broody man who don't give a fuck about her. Shooing the image from my mind, she continued with her makeup and hair.

The club that the group had decided were twenty minutes away from her apartment, and only when she met up with Rose, Jenna who came reluctantly and the guys from the fashion department and newbie modellers of the company did she realise that the club was the same club She had met Gray,a year ago. And just like that,her mood dries instantly,the urge to get drunk Increasing ten fold. 

Meredith along with her group of friends walked into the club, eyes following her and thirsting for the dark hair goddess who seemed to catch every attention of the man. Meanwhile, Meredith were oblivious to the stares and attention she was getting since she had never gotten such kind of attention in her past. 

“You looked smoking hot in that dress, Meredith!” Michael shouted in her ears while they were huddled together, drinking on the bar. Michael is the secretary of one of the fashion designers of the company, he's a very cute guy with blonde hair and a small dimple on his cheek. He's always not subtle with his flirting but the alcohol seemed to have made him bolder. Meredith found him cute but she didn't want to lead him on by flirting back. She wished that he'll get the hint and stop trying to ask her out whenever they see each other. 

“Thanks Michael. Do you want to dance?” She asked, nodding towards the dance floor. 

Michael looked towards the dancefloor with a smirk, Meredith hated the smirk plastered on his face. 

Together they made their way to the dancefloor and Michael, surprisingly, led her putting his hands on her back in a decent way. It was easier to get lost in the music, dancing and swaying to the beats. Michael and Meredith spent the half hour laughing and dancing,letting loose and singing along to the songs, and drinking occasionally,each time getting more drunk. 

“I’ll be back in a bit!” Meredith screamed in Michael’s ear. She needed to release her bladder or else she'd peed on her skirt. 

“Do you want me to come with you?” He shouted. 

“No, I'll manage”  She said and pushed her way out of the crowd, swaying a little on her way. Meredith rushed towards the bathroom, her legs getting wobbly and head getting dizzy. She almost regretted coming to the club. 

She did her business and walked back to the dance floor, but this time a slow music was playing instead of the upbeat loud music which the DJ had played before, it was nothing like the club songs but she loved it. 

She made a move to walk back to the bar but was stopped by an arm around her waist. Feeling confused,she looked up and found none other than Zachary staring down at her with a soft, loving gaze. Her hands itched to shrug it off but she wanted to see what he wanted to say. 

“Let go Zachary” She grumbled with utter annoyance. 

“I need to talk with you,” Zachary says, his grip tightening around her small waist. Meredith felt her anger rising but before she could open her mouth, the arms around her waist were thrown off and a broad, tall figure stood in front of her. 

She instantly recognised the built as well as his expensive armani suit which fitted him perfectly. Gray eyes were trained on her face, unblinking and intense drinking up her feature. 

She wanted to look past his body to see Zachary’s reaction but all thoughts flew away when Gray dragged her away from the dancefloor. 

He led her outside of the club with an incredible speed. When he was sure that they were far away from the club and no souls remained on the streets, he halted in his steps, as did Meredith who followed him without much protest. 

“Gray?” She says,ignoring the way it felt so good to call his name without any formalities. 

“I need to talk with you,” Gray says suddenly, turning to face her. Even at times like this, his hard exterior never falters,but it seemed that it had softened a tad bit while he's outside of the company. 

Meredith felt her heart starting to pick up, “What is it?” She asked, biting her lips anxiously which didn't go unnoticed by Gray. 

“I need to have you again” He finally says after a long pause. The air turned suddenly more chill and intense. It seemed like the whole universe disappeared and it was only the two of them. Meredith felt as though she had heard it wrong, there is no possible way that Gray had Just said that. He had said 'again' which means he recalled that night. She didn't know whether to cry or laugh. 

“What!? What do you mean!?” She asked, not hiding her shock. 

Gray appeared as if he had just thrown out random words, “What? You don't understand? I said I need to fuck you again. And of course, if you'll have me” 

Meredith shook her head vigorously, She couldn't believe her ears. “What do you mean again?” her voice sputtered. 

“Don’t tell me you  had forgotten or do I need to remind you how I can make you scream and Come all overy fingers and face?” he said unabashedly that Meredith felt herself turning red and turned on at the same time. Of course, she remembered exactly how that night went down, she had been craving for his touch ever since that day. 

“So, What do you say? Do you want me to fuck you again?” Gray suddenly steps closer  towards her leaving no space between them.  He grabs her chin and makes her look up. 

“I- What about your girlfriend?” Meredith needed to ask. At her words, Gray frowned and leaned down towards her ear, nipping there. She let out a small moan.

“If I have a girlfriend, I won't be asking you to let me fuck you” his voice sent shivers down her spine. His lips hovered above her ears and hair, arms going around her waist and holding her there. “If you say yes, I'll arrange a date for us” he added, squeezing her hips. 

Meredith felt her anger rising, She didn't want Gray to think that she's a cheap sex addict that would do anything he ask. She pushed his hard body with her might, glaring up at him. 

“I won't let you fuck me again,It's not even that good” She lied and stomped away leaving a fuming Gray behind.