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Emily's POV
As soon as she parked I locked the doors. She face moved towards me as I smiled. I made my way over the center console. It was my turn.

"Prentiss?" JJ asked as I sat on her lap. "Jareau." I replied before kissing her jaw. She let out a heavy breath as I kept going. I pulled her close and started to suck on her collarbone. I was going to leave my mark.

Soon it was over. I opened the door and got out, seeing Spence.

"Hey kid." I yelled as JJ rolled out of the car. Her cheeks turned red real fast. He waved and I got our bags from the trunk.

We met the rest of the team at the round table as Garcia pulled up the case info.

"Hello my sweets. Grab your shorts, we are off to Florida. Four women have gone missing. They were recently threatened via voicemail. My guess is they received it an hour before going missing. The local police won't have my equipment so you all get an extra pal on the trip. All of the victims had brown hair and brown eyes. Emily, I will be watching your voicemail box just to be safe." Penelope said. She finished talking before Hotch said "Wheels up in 20."

I was sitting at my desk reading the file. "Are you ready Prentiss?" I heard whispered into my ear. God damn. This was going to be hard. I turned in my chair to see JJ walking to the bathroom. She sent me a wink. Fuck.

Stay strong Prentiss. She started this, you can end it. No matter how hot she looks today.

On the jet I sat by the window, JJ across from me. I looked up to see a grin on her face. "Oh no." I said. She got up, dropped a plastic bag in my lap and sat on the couch by Derek.

Oh no. Whatever she came up with I am gonna lose it. I set down the file and peeked inside the bag. This bitch.

In the plastic bag was JJ's bra. I slowly moved my head towards her. She was smiling and tilted head. This isn't over.

When we landed, everyone but JJ and I got off the plane. "You're playing a dangerous game Jareau." I said pulling the bra out. "Scared you can't handle it?" She said, walking over. She sat on my lap and grabbed the bra. "I'm not scared of anything." I pulled her close and bit her lip. She let out a chuckle, grabbed the bra and left.

The team arrived at the local station. As soon as I set my stuff down I rushed to the bathroom. It's my turn.

I quickly slipped off the thong I was wearing before balling it up and leaving. I slipped past JJ and casually slid it in her pocket. I sat down by Garcia waiting for JJ to notice.

Her hand moved to her back pocket before looking over at me. She slid my gift out in her fist and secretly opened her fist. Her head snapped towards me. She shot a look around the room and wandered over.

"I'm keeping these." She whispered before lightly biting my ear. With that she was gone.

"Emily can you meet JJ at the first victims house. Look for anything the police missed." Hotch said. "Penelope." I said grabbing her arm. "Emily?" She said looking at me. "I'm going to need you to run me a small favor. I may have just given JJ the underwear I was wearing. Can you run to my bag and grab me a pair. These pants are uncomfortable as hell." I said.

"Emily Prentiss, what did you get yourself into?" She said laughing. I pouted and she got up. Thank god. I could not go all day without underwear. I want to win the war but not that badly.

JJ walked out to the car with me. Penelope got my underwear so I feel better.

JJ's POV
After Emily took her turn, I know I had to up the stakes. As soon as I left I threw a v-neck sweatshirt into the back of the car. I went to grab her to start my plan.

"You're driving." I said grabbing a coffee. "I'm sorry, I'm what?" She said. She never drove. "Too late. I'm already in the car." I said, getting into the passenger seat.

She was rolling up to a stop light so I took off the coffee lid. She's aggressive when she drives. The car stopped and my coffee spilled on my shirt.

"Oops." I said unbuttoning my shirt, revealing my bra. I leaned back and grabbed the v-neck. "What a day." I said, replacing my button up for the sweatshirt. I could feel her eyes on me. My eyes met hers and her jaw was hanging.

"Close your mouth dear." I said. The light turned green and she sped off.

We looked at the victims house and found nothing out of the ordinary. There were no signs of struggle, no forced entry, no missing items.

"Hotch, there's nothing here. Nothing out of the ordinary. I think she knew the unsub or she trusted him. That makes me think the unsub is a woman. No woman in her right mind would trust a strange man that knocked on her door. There are way too many movies about that." Emily said on the phone. We always laugh at those movies where girls go into the dark alley or go out running at night.

"He said they came up with the same conclusion. We have to go back."

We got back to the station and waited for the team in our room. "It's kinda hot in here." Emily said, reveling a red tank top.

Fuck. She knows I love her in her red tank top.

"We think the victims are surrogates for someone. So far we discovered the victims were apart of the LGBTQ+ community. Emily. Please be safe." Penelope said as soon as we sat down. My hand immediately reached for Emily's. I have it a nice tight squeeze.

"Currently we are looking for someone that recently got broken up with by a brunette. All the victims have gone to the same gym at least once in the past three weeks." Hotch said looking through his files. "It's been a long day, the hotel has been booked. Go sleep."

"And Emily." Hotch said as we were leaving. "As of now there is no reason the be afraid. but that doesn't mean let your guard down." He added.

I have her hand another squeeze. "You win." I said resting my head on her shoulder. "The vibe was kinda ruined with all that." I added. I'm too anxious about what might happen with Emily. Sex tag isn't that important.

"Plus you look really good in that tank top."

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