This is my first CM story! I love my readers! Rated M for adult subjects.
~LanaLover
Garcia was in her sanctuary typing away on her babies, thanking her lucky stars that work was almost over. Then she heard the knock that could only be caused by her chocolate Adonis about to tell her that another horrid case popped up in some far-off place.
"Hey Baby Girl, we got a new case and Hotch wants you to come with us." Said the to-sexy-to-be-real man walking up to her.
"Ok Hot Stuff, lemme just shut down my babies." Garcia sighed.
She and SSA Morgan walk as arm and arm to the Round Table Prentiss, Reid and JJ join them.
"Just so you know there is an agent who has the lead on this case, her name is Jacqueline." JJ informed them.
"Yeah, and she's HOT!" Ried said "What?" he squeaked as everyone stopped and stared open mouthed at the normally dorky boy.
"You….ha…he…hehehe." Garcia laughed
Damn, I love that Angel. Morgan though as he listened to his Baby Girls sexy laugh.
"Oh! Handsome I let my laptop in my Cave of Wonder! Can you walk me back?" Garcia asks batting her eyes at the gorgeous man grinning at her. Damn, I love that sexy man.
"Anything for you Sexy" he answered truthfully.
"Anything?" she questioned
"Silly girl." He laughed
They walked away while the others went to join Hotch, Rossi, and Jacqueline Cooper.
JC was facing the screen staring at all 12 victims.
"Agent Cooper?" said JJ "We're here except SSA Morgan and our TA, they'll be here in a moment"
"Ok, and you can call me JC." She answers.
"Aren't you a little you to be a head Agent?" asked Rossi
"Heh. Yeah I guess but that's what you get when your dad is head of the CNU." JC answered the older agent.
"The Crisis Negotiation Unit? Your Robs daughter?" asked Hotch
"Yup."
Ried sprouted his inevitable fact "The CNU has 56 field offices and about 340 negotiators."
"Yeah something like that. You really are a genius." She said smirking and turning back to the screen.
Then Morgan and Garcia entered laughing and Garcia said something that made Rossi, who has heard everything, frown at the level of inappropriateness.
"AW HELL NO! I'D KNOW THAT CUTE ASS ANYWHERE!" Penelope yelled.
