Christina
I open my eyes and I blink a couple times to adjust to the lightning. 'Good morning, babygirl.' The gorgeous man that lays in my bed says. 'Morning handsome.' I say and he smirks, while he leans in for a kiss.
'So, want to continue what we started last night?' He whispers against my lips. 'Definitely.' I reply and I he climbs on top of me. 'Did I ever tell you how much I love that tattoo?' His finger traces the dragon tattoo that covers the outside of my thigh. 'You did, a couple times.' I say and I bite on my bottom lip, knowing that it drives him crazy.
He starts kissing down my neck, to my breasts until he reaches my lady parts. 'Oh my god.' I moan. He comes back up and he rolls us over.
'You are amazing.' He kisses me. 'You're not so bad yourself.' I tease him as I kiss his neck.
'God.. I think that I love you.' He says and I almost freeze.
My phone starts ringing right before I can say something.
'Fuck.' I sigh and I get out of bed to grab my phone. I pull the blanker off the bed.
'Hey, I'm naked too.' He says and I stick my tongue out.
Incoming call: Hotch
'Hotch?' I say. 'Sorry, but we have a case. Wheels up in 30.' He says. 'Got it.' I say.
I put my phone away and a couple seconds layer, his phone starts ringing.
'Morgan.' He says. 'Yes, on my way.' He says.
Derek Morgan is my colleague. We're both Special Agents with the Behavior Analysis Unit at the FBI. I've been an agent for 6 years now, I was 21 when I was recruited by the bureau.
Derek and I started of as friends, we really got along. We have been just friends since I joined the bureau but, it all changed when we went to Jamaica over a year ago.
I always thought that he was attractive and we ended up sleeping together while we were on holiday. Our holiday was cut short when our other colleague, Elle, got accused of murder, so the team flew to Jamaica to figure the case out.
I don't really know where we stand, but I do have feelings for him.
'Damn it.' Derek sighs. 'Well, that's unfortunate.' I say. 'We should hurry.' I open the closet and I put on some lingerie. 'Is that new?' Derek stands beside me and he hugs me from behind. 'No, you just haven't seen it.' I say and I elbow him.
'Now hurry.' I say and I kiss his cheek.
I put on a black jeans and a white shirt. I rush into the bathroom and I quickly fix my hair and I apply some make-up.
'Baby girl, are you ready?' I hear Derek say. 'Yeah.'
I say and I grab his sunglasses.
'Jacket.' He hands me my jacket. 'Sunglasses.' I hand him his glasses.
'I'll see you at the airport.' He kisses me as I lock the door and we each walk towards our cars.
Our colleagues don't know about us and since we haven't figured out what we exactly are, we're keeping it on the low.
*
'Goodmorning.' I walk into the jet. 'Hey.' Spencer smiles. 'Coffee?' 'This is why I love you.' I ruffle his hair. 'Morning.' Derek walks into the jet too. 'Okay, we're complete.' Hotch says.
'Is that a hickey?' Emilt points to my neck. 'No.' I say and I look at her. 'Oh definitely a hickey.' She teases and I stick my tongue out.
'You're seeing someone, what about me?' Rossi says. 'Oh David, I like my men older, but you might be a little too old.' I say and he laughs.
'So has this been going on long?' JJ asks. 'I don't kiss and tell.' I say and she laughs.
'Where are we going?' I ask Hotch. 'LA.' Spencer says. 'We have a group of 4 murdered in the house of one of the couples.' JJ starts.
'They were beat to death.' Hotch says and he hands me a file.
'God, that's just inhuman.' I say and I shake my head.
'Morgan, De La Vega and Prentiss, I want you to take a look at the crime scene. Reid, I want you to work on the profile. Dave and I will go to the morque.' Hotch orders.
'Ai captain.' I say and I look out the window. 'Come on, Christina. Just tell us.' Emily pushes me.
'Okay, there is a guy.' I start and JJ and Emily look at me. 'Wow, who would've thought?' Emily sarcastically says. 'What is he like?' JJ pushes. 'He is pretty amazing.' I say and I look over at Derek, who is looking out of the window, with a little smile on his face.
'Oh come on, De La Vega, is that all you've got for us?' Rossi adds. 'Yup, that's all.' I say and I get up.
'Coffee anyone?'
*
'I've seen a lot, but I have never seen something like this.' I sigh as I put the wrap back over the victims.
'This is insane, the brutality, how could anyone be this violent?' Emily thinks out loud.
'They must've been really angry.' Derek says. 'They?' The officer says. 'This was definitely more than one UnSub.' I say. 'There is no way that one person did this.' Emily adds.
'Let's talk to the family of the victims, figure out if they have something in common.' Derek says.
We leave the house and we get in the car.
My phone buzzes.
Incoming call : Spence
'We've found a body in a wall, we have an address where the UnSub's might be hiding.' Spencer starts.
'We'll get there now.' I say and I put on the sirens.
Derek stops the car in front of a house that is coverd with cops and I spot the rest of our team as well.
We put on our vests, but when we get to the rest of the team, Hotch has an interesting announcement.
'They'll come out pretending to be armed and in that way they're planning on going out with a bang.' He says.
'Our job is done here.' He says. 'Yeah, I'm not going to be a part of that.' Emily says and she puts her gun away. Spencer does the same. They walk towards the cars, but Derek stays behind.
I put my gun in my holster.
'Derek?' I say. 'I can't just do nothing, Christina.' He says and he looks at the house.
'I know, but do you really want to give them the satisfaction by killing them?' I grab his hand.
'I... No, I don't.' He says.
The cops start shooting at the house and I watch then go down. Unarmed as Hotch predicted.
*
'Drink?' I kick of my shoes and I walk to the kitchen.
'Derek?' I grab a botttle of scotch and two glasses. 'Yes, sorry.' He says as I hand him the glass.
'Are you okay?' I sit down next to him. 'I wanted to kill them today.' He says and he looks at me. 'They killed innocent people. They were bad people.' I say. 'I know, but I wanted to be responsible for their death. What kind of person does that make me?' He says.
'Derek Morgan, you are a good person, don't let anyone ever tell you otherwise.' I say and I squeeze his hand.
'You know, what I said this morning, I meant it.' He says. 'What was it that you said again?' I say, playing dumb.
'Look, this what you and I have, I've never experienced it before. You know me, I could never commit to one girl.' He starts. 'But then I fell in love with one of me best friends.' He strokes my cheek. 'And I... I..' He starts struggling with his words and I cup his face.
'I love you, Derek Morgan. I always will.' I say and he kisses me.
'Good, because I love you too.' He smiles.
