Corey Mass walked down the hallway, headphones in, wondering what she had gotten herself into. She had always dreamed about being a part of the B.A.U. growing up but she never thought it would happen. But she had her chance if she didn't blow it with Agent Hotchner.

"Just chill out." She thought to herself as she cracked her neck. White Walls by Macklemore and Ryan Lewis were playing through her headphones as she reached a pair of double doors. She paused right when she was about to push them open. She pulled her headphones out and paused the song. She looked up and put her phone in her back pocket. She took a deep breath and pushed the doors open.

She was hit with talking and the smell of a weird smell that she couldn't quiet put her finger on. People were talking and exchanging files and she felt out of place. She didn't move until someone bumped into her making her jump.

"Whoa, sorry." A tall dark skinned man said catching her arm before she could fall. His dark brown eyes were captivating to Corey.

"Uh, it's okay. It was my fault." She said in a quiet voice and regained her balance. She straightened her shirt out and looked back up at him. He had a smirk on his face and her breath caught in her throat. Who was this man and why was he so attractive?

"I take it you're new around here huh?" He asked and she cleared her throat.

"Uh, well not exactly. I'm kind of looking for, uh, Agent Hotchner?" she said uneasy. Her stomach was in knots and the nausea feeling was slowly creeping up into her throat.

"Wait, you're Corey? Corey Mass?" he asked, curiosity planted on his face. She nodded. He gave a little laugh and shook his head. "Well, I'm Derek Morgan. Here, let me show you to his office." He said and nodded towards a set of stairs. He started walking and she followed. She watched him as he walked. His back muscles as well as his bicep muscles were very noticeable through his black tee that he had chosen to wear. His dark blue jeans and, what looked like, boots made him look….sexy.

"Stop it Corey! Jesus, focus!" she thought to herself as they started up the stairs. She sighed silently and kept her eyes forward. They reached the top of the stairs and he kept walking. She followed behind him until they reached a door on the left side that was closed.

He knocked twice and said, "Hotch, Miss. Corey Mass is here to see you." He said and the door opened right after that. There stood a tall man with pale skin and jet black hair. His hazel eyes revealed no emotion but Corey knew he had to look that way for work purposes. He looked at Corey and looked at Morgan.

"Thanks Morgan. You can go." He said and nodded to Corey. "Come on in." he said and stepped aside. Corey looked at Morgan and he gave her a small smile. She walked past Morgan just as she heard a phone ring.

"Hey baby girl, what you got?" she heard Morgan say before the door shut behind her.

"Great, he's taken. Dang it STOP COREY! Focus!" she thought to herself again and walked over to the chairs that were sitting in front of a huge desk.

"Please, take a seat Mass. We have some things we need to talk about." Agent Hotchner said and Corey sat down and waited for the questions to start flying.