This is the sequel to my story "Ambassador's Daughter". it cant really stand on its own so it would only make since to go and read my first one to have this story make since :)

Just as Emily was finished straightening Hotch's tie, they heard a knock on his door. It had been nearly an hour after the blinds were closed and they both knew they would have some people to answer to for closing them. Hotch leaned down and placed a soft kiss to Emily's slightly bruised lips before calling, "Come in,"

Emily sat on Hotch's desk to the side of his seat. She turned to look at the door as a tall, dark skinned, muscular, alpha male walked into Hotch's office. "Hey Hotch, I just… ah… needed to give you my… um… report, stuff, I just finished." the man seemed to be talking to Hotch but he had his eyes on Emily. Once he placed the file on Hotch's desk, he turned to her with a full bright smile, "I'm Agent Derek Morgan," he introduced.

Emily smiled and looked up to him. She got off of Hotch's desk and walked around to the other side. She extended her hand to him as she said, "I'm FBI Agent Emily Prentiss, nice to meet you," she said as he took her hand with his.

"Oh no, the pleasure is all Hotch's, I'm sure," Morgan teased causing Emily to blush slightly. They both looked to Hotch and saw how hard he was fighting with himself to keep his face under control. "But hey, I'm not the man to judge you, by all means, enjoy life." Morgan said with a smirk as he nodded to Emily, "Goodbye Agent Prentiss, see you around," he said walking out of Hotch's office and back down to the bull pen.

Garcia sat on Morgan's desk as she awaited his report on the woman in their Boss's office. As Morgan approached her with a large smile, Garcia instantly became alert. She waited till he got a little closer and began to ask her questions, "Who is she? What does she look like up close? Is she pretty? Is she ugly? Was she nice? She wasn't mean was she? I can't see Hotch cheating on Haley if she's a mean person. Why is she here? What does she do? Where does she work? Does she know-"

Morgan stopped her for talking by placing his figure over her lips and smiling down to her, "Baby girl you need to calm down before I say anything, ok?"

Garcia took a deep breath and nodded. "Ok I'm as calm as I can be,"

"Ok," Morgan said as he began to tell her all he knew. That she was not married or engaged -no ring. She was more then comfortable around Hotch -sitting close to him on his desk. Was very pretty -her looks and attitude. She was polite and confident with her self and job -introduction that included a hand shake and her job title. And that her and Hotch had in fact done something dirty in his office -her reaction to his joke about pleasure. "I swear baby doll that's all I know," Morgan said as he stood Garcia up and walked her back to her office.

-Back in Hotch's Office-

Emily watched Agent Morgan leave and let out a breath as he shut the door. Emily walked back around the desk and sat in front of Hotch and crossed her right leg over her leg. Hotch placed his left hand on her right knee as he sighed, "Ok, so they know," Hotch said looking up at Emily.

She didn't feel worried about anyone knowing she wanted to be with Hotch. She wanted to be with Hotch since her night with him over ten years ago and she was not going to let him get away a second time. She placed her hand on top of his and looked down to him, "Aaron, there are plenty of people in the FBI that are together, some even get married," she said and caught the smile form on Hotch's face.

"I know Em. I know," he said rubbing his thumb across her smooth pant leg. He looked up to her eyes and muttered, "But they know I am already married,"

Emily sighed and nodded, understanding what he was thinking about. "You're worried about your wife. That's understandable," Emily said, removing her hand from his.

Hotch leaned forward and took her hand in his. He placed a kiss to the back of her hand and looked up to her, "I want to be the one to tell her, not one of my co-workers," he emphasized.

Emily nodded and smiled down to him, "Well why don't you go and introduce me to your team so you can go and tell your wife," Emily suggested.

Hotch smiled and nodded, "Good idea," he said as he stood and she slid off of his desk to fallow after him. Hotch got to his door and opened it for Emily to walk out first. She stepped out of Hotch's office and waited for him to stand by her side before continuing down the cat walk and into the bull pen. Emily noticed a younger man sitting at a desk with a pretty blonde woman talking to him while the only Agent she recognized sat at his desk. Agent Derek Morgan; instinctively, she walked towards him with Hotch at her side. "Hey, Morgan, do you think you could show Agent Prentiss around?" Hotch asked.

Morgan stood up from his desk and a smirk grazed his mouth, "Why don't you Hotch?"

"I have business to take care of and I wanted someone capable and trusting to do this," Hotch replied as if Emily was a fragile and precious object.

Morgan shook his head and smiled, guessing that the type of business that he had to take care of alone was the type that involved Haley and divorce papers. "Sure man, I can show her around." Morgan said seeing his unit chief relax.

"Thanks, I should be back with in a couple of hours," Hotch said to Morgan and then looked to Emily, "I'll call if I will be any later," he said. It was so hard for him to resist the almost over powering urge he had to kiss her good bye.

Emily noticed the urge in his eyes and smiled. She placed her hand in his and nodded, "Take as long as you need, I'm sure I am I'm good hands here with your people," she said letting go of his hand. Hotch nodded and walked out of the bull pen and then to the elevators. Once he was out of sight, Emily turned to Morgan with a smirk of her own, "Now I hope I did not just lie to him about being in good hands,"

Morgan smiled wide and shook his head, "Trust and believe that you did not lie to him Agent Prentiss," Morgan said nodding his head over to the blonde woman and the younger looking man behind him, "Lets socialize you with the rest of the team," he turned and walked over to the two people. Emily fallowed close behind him as they approached them. "Agent Prentiss, this is Agent Jareau, she is our Media Liaison," Morgan said gesturing towards the blonde. JJ smiled at Emily and Emily was not shy about smiling back to her. "And this little guy, is Agent Spencer Reid," Morgan said placing his hand on the younger man's head and tussled his hair playfully, "Don't let his age fool you though, this little man is smarter then anyone I know," Morgan said as the younger man stood up to prevent Morgan from continuing to mess with his hair.

"Cut it out Derek," JJ ordered Morgan and then looked to Reid, "Relax Spence he's just messing with you," she said with a smile as she walked over to Emily who had been standing on the side watching the two men.

"Sorry, I would like to say he is not like this all the time, Agent Prentiss, but he kind of is," JJ apologized.

Emily laughed, "You don't need to apologize for them Agent Jareau," Emily said as she became comfortable with the other woman. It felt nice to be around another woman for a change. Emily turned to her with a small smile, "You can call me Emily by the way,"

"And you -Emily- can call me JJ," the blonde said with a smile. As Agents Morgan and Reid began to joke around more, Emily and JJ walked off down the hall. Once the boys were out of sight, JJ decided to get to know this mysterious woman, "So, Emily, what agency do you work for?" she asked casually.

"This one, in fact I was just transferred from the Chicago office to here," Emily said walking slowly alongside JJ, "Aaron will be my boss in a week," Emily said forgetting to use his professional name.

JJ -of course- caught the slip up and smirked as she dug farther for information, "Aaron huh, first name basis with your boss already," she teased,

"No, no, I've known him for much longer then just an hour," she assured JJ only being able to imagine what she must think of her.

"Oh? How far do you guys go back? Before Haley?" JJ asked innocently.

Emily paused in her walk for a moment as she thought of who this Haley person could be. Then she remembered that Hotch had gotten married and that must have been her name, "I do not know, all I know is that I met Aar- Agent Hotchner about thirteen or fourteen years ago," she said shrugging. She knew that when her and Hotch had been together there had never even been a mentioning of another woman, nor were there any signs of another woman in the hotel room he had.

JJ's perfectly shaped eye brows shot up at the time laps, 'Jesus, they really do go way back' JJ though to herself as she continued to walk towards Garcia's office. She knew that if Garcia found out that JJ had been hanging out with the mystery woman alone and didn't come to visit her that she would be in deep trouble.

Emily continued walking with JJ as they moved off of the topic of herself and on to more general topic's like the schools then both went to and what they both liked. As they approached the door to the tech analysis room, JJ looked to Emily, "I'd like you to meet Agent Garcia, she's really nice."

Emily nodded and walked in after JJ into the room full of computer screens, "Hey Pen, I was just showing our new Agent around." JJ said as Emily moved up to the side of JJ as she looked to new blonde in the chair in front of the screens. "Her name is-"

"Emily Anne Prentiss. Born October 12, 1971. 5 foot 7 and 165 pounds. The only daughter of the former Ambassador Elizabeth Prentiss. Attended multiple schools throughout your childhood as well as your teenage years. No criminal or drug history. You began your schooling at the New York University then on to Brown University then finally to Yale. After finishing school you joined the FBI and requested the BAU. You were assigned out in the mid-west for a couple of years until a week ago you were transferred here and now you are assigned to work under our beloved and fearless leader SSA Hotchner." Garcia was not only completely correct about everything she said, but she recited it to them both as if it were from a text book.

Emily looked to JJ and then to Garcia, "Um… Nice to meet you too,"

JJ giggled slightly by the shocked state Emily was in. Granted she would be worried and a little frightened if she had just gotten her life read to her as if she was a different person. "Pen is that what you have been doing since Derek brought you back here? Doing a background check?" JJ asked

Garcia nodded, "Yes, no one goes near my angels with out being cleared by me," Garcia said as she stood and looked to Emily, "No offence or anything personal, I do this to people all the time."

Emily's eyes widened a bit more and she nodded, "Good to know,"

Once the women had gotten a little more relaxed around each other, they had begun to talk about girl things. The men they had dated, they guys they thought were cute in high school and college, and there favorite celebrity's. Emily hadn't even noticed that nearly two hours had already past. That was until her cell phone vibrated in her back pocket, alerting her of a text message. Emily pulled it out and glanced down to see Hotch's name on the caller id.

"Who is it Emily?" JJ asked with a smirk.

"Someone," Emily answered coyly.

"Oh! Who is it!" Garcia asked.

"Who do you think Pen? It's obviously Hotch just look at her," JJ teased as she saw a small shade of pink graze Emily's cheeks. Emily blocked out the two women for a moment and opened her phone to read the message

Aaron H: Em, I will be back in about thirty minutes. I will be writing up my divorce papers tomorrow. She did not take the news good, not that I expected her too in the first place, but I didn't let her phase me. I want to be with you and I will be no matter what. No one will stop me from being with you Emily. I love you and I will see you soon. -A.H.

Emily smiled wide at the text message and she couldn't help but let out a slightly girlish giggle. The sound got both JJ's and Garcia's attention, "What are you giggling about over here," Garcia asked sliding her chair over to Emily's.

Emily closed out of the text before Garcia got to her, "Nothing, just a text message from Aa… Hotch saying that he was on his way back." Emily said, not actually lying, she just didn't go into the personal details.

Garcia eyed her a moment and then smirked, "Your thing for Hotch is so cute it's almost school-girl-crush-cute," Garcia said with a laugh.

JJ laughed and nodded, "I see it too, very cute and having just had sex in his office must be a bit thrilling to no doubt,"

Emily blushed a little harder and shook her head to try to gain control of her emotions, "But we didn't-"

"-have sex in Hotch's office," JJ and Garcia both recited.

"You stick to that story Emily," Garcia said with a smile.

After a little more talking time, Garcia, Emily, and JJ had all gotten to be quite close to each other and were even comfortable just sitting in quiet. With in twenty minutes, Emily received a text from Hotch telling her that he would be there soon and that they could have lunch in his office and talk. She excused herself from the tech room, insisting that she didn't need someone to walk her to Hotch's office. She walked out and soon became a little lost in her surroundings. After a couple of minutes of feeling like she was going around in circles, she walked up to a man in a brown suit. His hair was gray and brown and his goatee was a mix of gray, white, and brown. She took a deep breath and said, "I know this may sound stupid, but can you tell me where Agent Hotchner's office is?"

The man smirked and looked her over a minute, "not a problem, I was on my way there myself, let me take you," he offered as he began to walk Emily down a different hall. "So are you visiting here or just new?" the older man asked.

"New, I don't officially start until next week but I wanted to use that time to get to know my team mates and the building a little better so this doesn't happen again," Emily said with a smirk.

The older man laughed and shook his head, "If your on his team you need to have something wrong with you," he teased.

Emily looked up to him at they turned a corner and asked, "Why do you say it like that?"

He looked over to her but kept walking, "The only way I can think to put it is like this: they operate best dysfunctional," he said as they moved around occasional people.

Emily glanced up at the man and then ahead of her, attempting to remember her surroundings. "I don't get it," she admitted.

He laughed a little and sighed, "Everyone in his team has a quirk of there own, they are either excessively smart, picky, aggressive, obsessive, or they over analyze. But the reason they are the best is because they all have their personal quirks. So if you are going to be on there team, you need to be just a little weird in some way," he teased as they returned to the main lobby.

"Interesting," she muttered as she realized where she was, "Thanks for your help but I know were to go from here," she said with a smile.

"Not a problem," he said.

As he was about to leave, Emily stopped him, "Oh wait, I forgot, I'm Agent Emily Prentiss," she said extending her hand to him.

Like a gentlemen, the older man took her hand in his and kissed it gently, "Agent David Rossi," he said before leaving her with a smile.

Please review! let me know if you like it or not :)

oox-Mina