Off Limits
a/n: Hi everybody! Ok so this story will be flash backs, and present time. Flash backs are in italics, present time is in regular font.
Here is a prologue. Read and write a review, and if people like where this is going (or where it might go) I'll continue! So R&R.
I don't own Criminal Minds. All I own the DVDs…and a HUGE love for Aaron Hotchner. ;) Enjoy!
Prologue
Aaron stood in the hallway, pretending to be locking a window, but really he was staring at the beautiful young woman, who was putting on make up. She was in her bedroom, with the door partly open- like she was teasing him, saying 'look at me, but you can't have me!'. She wore her long black hair down in waves. She was wearing a short black and red party dress. She was applying light makeup to her pale skin.
"Emily," A woman called, coming up the stairs. Aaron quickly returned to his task of locking up the windows.
The woman entered Emily's room.
"You look lovely, darling. The dress is a little short, but lovely, none the less. Are you almost ready? Guests will be arriving shortly," Her mother said to her.
"Yes, mother. I'll be downstairs in a few," the young woman, Emily, said, sounding slightly annoyed.
"Wonderful," Emily's mother said with a smile. She walked out of the room and started down the hall. Emily released a slew of curse words that were barely heard because her door was shut.
Aaron chuckled wondering how a woman with such a classy mother could know so many swears.
"Ah, Agent Hotchner, will you be on front door duty, until all the guests arrive, and then take the back door?" Emily's mother asked.
"Of course, Ambassador Prentiss," Aaron replied.
"Thank you. Emily come now," Ambassador Prentiss called to her. She smiled at Aaron and walked down the stairs. A minute after, Emily came out of her room.
She walked by Aaron, and pulling on his tie whispered, "You're looking good, Hotch," using the nickname she had given him. Aaron coughed before replying.
"You as well, Ms. Prentiss," He said, clearing his throat.
"Agent Hotchner!" Ambassador Prentiss beckoned.
"Yes, ma'am. Coming, ma'am," He replied. He adjusted his tie, put his ear bud in his ear and started down stairs. Time to do his job.
