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Lacy here with another Prompt challenge. This time from the forum that I'm on staff of. The link is on my profile, go check it out please. So this challenge is a song challenge. I can either have the lyrics in the song or just the song title. For this one, *glares at PrincessAletheia and MissCrys or Angel N Darkness as she's known now* I'm going with just the song title. No way am I some how putting the lyrics for Like a Virgin in my story. *sighs* Yes that's the song PrincessAltheia picked for me. But then I picked it for her too. So without further delay or procrastination, trust me there was plenty of that, have fun.
Disclaimer: I don't own CM or Like A Virgin, not that I'd claim it if I did. This is going to be interesting.
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Hotch was pretty sure he was stuck, that he was never going to be able to move again and it was all because of one woman and the song she was dancing to. About a minute ago now, a song had started at the bar the team was at and JJ and Garcia had dragged a protesting Emily to the dance floor. Dave, for some reason, had identified the song as Like a Virgin by Madonna.
"And how do you know that man?" Morgan asked.
"How many times have I been married Morgan?" Dave shot back.
Hotch had stopped paying attention after that because Emily had stopped protesting against JJ and Garcia and had started dancing with them. That was when Hotch realized he was stuck. He wanted to look away or move away but if he did move, he knew he would only go in one direction. Right to Emily and with the team around, that could end badly. Or really good. All depends on how Emily reacted.
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Emily noticed Hotch's eyes follow her to the dance floor. That's why she gave into JJ and Garcia. She wanted to see what his reaction would be. By the way he'd basically frozen in place and his eyes had grown darker, she knew, if his control snapped, that his reaction would be one they'd both enjoy. Emily exchanged looks with JJ and Garcia and the two younger women made an effort to slowly move away from Emily, giving Hotch the opportunity he needed. Emily could see the hand Hotch had resting on the edge of the table start to grip it and she knew it was only a matter of moments. Closing her eyes, she focused on the music, knowing the more she seemed to not be aware of Hotch, the more he'd want to make her aware. It hadn't even been thirty seconds after Emily had closed her eyes before she felt him move up behind her, his hands coming to rest on her waist. She didn't worry about it being someone else, she could always tell when Hotch was near.
"You're teasing me." Hotch all but growled in Emily's ear.
Emily smirked and turned her head to look at him. "Am I? I didn't notice."
"Emily," Hotch groaned. "not here."
Emily suppressed a shiver. "Name the place."
Hotch didn't say anything, he just grabbed Emily by the hand and pulled her out of the bar.
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The others watched Emily and Hotch go with amused expressions.
"Not sure I want to know where they're going." Reid said.
Dave barked out a laugh. "Oh I have a good idea."
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Emily tried to catch her breath as she laid her head on Hotch's chest.
"So am I ever allowed to dance in front of you without this happening?" Emily asked.
Hotch chuckled, his fingers moving over Emily's bare hip. "I'll get back to you on that."
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Ok that wasn't as painful as I thought it was going to be to write. Let me know what you think, flame policy stands and thanks for reading.
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