She does

"See Mere? Your ratings are at an all-time high ever since you started messing around with me. Just like I promised you they would be," you lovingly tell Meredith as you make out with her on her bed one night, a look of satisfaction coming over her face.

"John...okay baby. I guess I have no reason to cut this off, then. But let's be careful. There's a lot of snooping eyes out there looking for a reason to bash us," she tells you as she kisses you again, her hands stroking your dick as yours squeeze her tits and part her legs.

"It is my job to handle all of that," you tell her as you push her down on her bed, eager to fuck her in the same bed her husband inadequately fucks her in.

"Not here. He'll be home at any time," she pleads with you when she feels you pull her shorts down and sliding your dick over her pussy lips, feeling a little nervous about going through with it there.

"It would be kind of hot if he catches us Meredith," you tease her, not taking the prospect of being busted as seriously as you probably should have.

"OHGOD...please don't come home...please don't come home..." she whispers to herself as she lets you start fucking her, unable to tell you no even with the prospect of her marriage falling apart because of it looming in the air.