Night *Emily Prentiss*

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You usually always wore long sleeves. You had to, to cover up all of your tattoos. It wasn't allowed, but the BAU needed you. You had a thing for Prentiss, and she thought you were a mystery.

One night, you went to a club, wearing your usual nighttime attire. Dark jeans, a tight t-shirt, and a leather jacket with the sleeves rolled up. You ordered a drink and then heard a familiar voice in your ear.

"I knew you were hiding something underneath those long sleeves." Prentiss whispered.

You smirked and turned to face her.

"Like what you see?" You asked.

"Always do when I look at you." She replied.

You felt a wave of confidence and pulled her into a long, heated kiss.

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