The Clover's CIA
Summary: What if Emily Prentiss had fallen in love with Ian Doyle? Would he have corrupted her, or would she have converted him?
Lauren Reynolds and Ian Doyle were sitting in their town house with Ian's young son, Declan when suddenly Lauren looked up into her lover's eyes.
"Ian" she said "I need to talk to you about something but it is a very delicate situation."
Lauren turned to the young boy and asked that he head into the kitchen to be watched by one of the maid before turning back toward her friend
"Ian, you know that I love you, right?"
He looked at her in confusion before replying in his thick Irish accent "of course I do, I love you too."
"Would you still love me if… I… I wasn't who you thought I was?"
"Lauren, I don't understand what you are asking."
Lauren stood up, walking over to her love's couch before practically sitting on the man's lap. She kissed his lips softly
"Ian, love, my name isn't Lauren Reynolds, my name is… it's Emily Prentiss…" Ian looked hurt, not to mention angry "I am I CIA agent from the United States" by now she was in tears and Ian looked ready to shoot her "I was suppose to get Intel on you… I was ready for everything… except falling in love with you."
Lauren (now Emily) was now openly sobbing. Ian was beyond pissed off, but the poor girl he saw before him looked so broken and terrified,
"Lauren… Emily" he said "what else had been a lie?" he hissed
"It was fake at first" she sobbed "but I … I quickly fell in love with you." "I told you, you were the only thing I didn't count on. Everything else was calculated to a T, but you, you were the only miscalculation."
Ian wanted to be angry, but the poor broken figure before him, he felt his icy heart melt. He hated to admit it but he loved her, it didn't matter that she was not Lauren Reynolds, he loved her.
"Emily Prentiss huh, well, I guess I've got two choices, a) I can refuse to accept it and kill you, hide your body, and report you missing, or b) I can accept that you are someone else in name, but that you are really the same person, not care, and still love you."
"Well… how do you like this…" he pulled a gun.
A/N Cliffy! I hope you all loved it…
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