House Nr.1:They arrived at the house they wanted to see five minutes early. Leaving them some time to get ready. Talking about the questions they wanted to ask and which the killer things were.
"Mr. Hotchner?" A middle aged man, brown hair and brown eyes asked. Hotch turned around and greeted the man in the suit. "Mrs. Hotchner." He greeted Emily. She smiled and to Hotchs surprise she didn't correct the man. Then he bent down and greeted Jack.
"Want to start the tour?" The agent asked and after Emily and Hotch said "Yes" they walked up to the front door.
After opening the door they entered the house and found a small foyer with steps to go upstairs.
"It's spacious, but I don't like the floor." Emily said and Hotch had to agree. The stairs looked good but the black and white floor didn't match.
"Let's head for the living room. There's wooden floor and a fireplace. Cozy in the wintertime."
"If we go right you can see this room. It's the kitchen. The spacious concept allows to cook for more than just family."
"It's a nice kitchen. But didn't you want an isle?" He askee his girlfriend and Emily felt touched. He still remembered what she wanted in the house.
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Life as a mother
Ficción General"I'm not the first one that fell in love with my boss!" Little did she know that he wasn't the first one to fell in love with his subordinate and longtime friend. Follow them from their start of the relationship to something more.