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Hurry

"I thought you had forgotten me."

Morgan jumped as he walked through the doorway of his bedroom. The room was dark, except for a tiny bit of the streetlight coming through the window. He put one hand on his head and the other on his hip. "What are you doing here? I thought you went home hours ago."

"I did. But I came back." Garcia sat up, flashing an uncertain grin. "I didn't like feeling alone." She paused briefly. "How's the house?"

"Fine. It was an easy fix. The tenants in that house have a tendency to panic over nothing," he replied. Morgan took a deep breath before stepping over to the bed and sitting down.

They stared at their own hands for a few minutes before both burst out, "I'm sorry!"

Morgan gestured for her to speak first. "I know how important it is to you that your tenants are treated fairly. I shouldn't have blown up at you for running directly to help them."

"And I should have been more understanding about how important this night was to you," Morgan countered. "You made us a wonderful meal. You dressed up. You-"

"I also dressed down," Garcia purred, a predatory gleam in her eye.

Morgan stuttered to a stop. "What do you mean?"

She reached over and switched on the light revealing a thin, lacy red negligee. "Is this dressed down enough?"

"That's, uh," Morgan shook his head, clearing his throat, "that's perfect; dressed up or dressed down."

"Why don't you come over here and show me that our fight's over?"

Morgan blinked slowly. "F-fight? What fight?"

Grabbing his shirt, Garcia pulled him forward. "Exactly, my amazing chocolate bear."

"Wait, wait, wait," Morgan protested just before their lips met. He stood quickly. "I have to jump in the shower. There is no way that I'm messing with this," he waved his hand over her body, "goddess perfection with this funk on me. I'll be back in two seconds."

"Hurry," Garcia giggled as she laid back against the headboard. Sure, dinner was ruined and they had their first big fight in their new two-month relationship, but she knew that the rest of the night would more than make up for it.

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