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emily pov

i had just been selected for unit chief, and the bureau was having a big "party" where i was expected to give a speech. i was really nervous and jj could tell. my stomach was in knots and i couldn't sit still for over 20 seconds. i was sitting on the couch bouncing my legs and picking at my nails staring into nothing when jj came over to me.

"babe." she said putting her hand on my thigh and slightly pressing down. i stop bouncing my legs and picking at my nails and i look at her.

"what?"

"i know you're stressed but you need to calm down. you are making me stressed too." she laughs and starts to rub my thigh to make me feel better. it does in a way. she looks down at her watch. i look too.

6.00

"the party is at 7.00... do you want to get dressed for it now?" she asks me standing up and holding her hand out. i nod my head and take her hand. i had a speech prepared, i just didn't know if i was going to stutter during it. we walk into the bedroom and she sits me down on the bed.

she hums as she tries to pick out an outfit for her and i to wear.

"how about this one for me?"

"how about this one for me?"

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"and this one for you."

she said holding up the two dresses on hangers

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she said holding up the two dresses on hangers. 

"looks good." i say standing up and taking my shirt off. 

"you'll look so good in that dress, i don't think ill be able to speak during my speech. you'll be distracting me." i say taking my pants off and looking at her. she hands me my dress laughing. i begin to take my shirt off as she walks past me and puts her dress on the bed. i put mine on the ground and take off my bra. 

"a picture would last longer." i say turning around. i could feel her eyes on me from a mile away. 

"whatever." she says taking off her bra. we put our dresses on and i feel like a bad bitch in it. i go over to our full body mirror and look at myself. 

"damn emily." she says walking up to me and sliding her hands over my waist to my backside. i playfully slap her hands off and turn around. 

"do a spin for me." i say and i gently grab her hand. i pull her arm straight in the air and watch as she twirls in front of me. i admire her body all the way down. once she is done i pull her into a kiss then we walk into the bathroom. 

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 07, 2021 ⏰

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