This time it was inspired by this little conversation...
Morgan: Yeah, talk to me, baby girl.
Garcia: I'm not interrupting boy time at Crazy Horse Too, am I?
Morgan: You know that's not my thing. I'm more for in-room entertainment.
Garcia: I can't help you there, but I do give good phone
Later that night...
"Baby, I know you give good phone, but did the guys really need to know?" He asked with a pout and a laugh.
"They already knew, how else did you think I practiced?" She joked with a smile.
"You better be joking baby girl." He replied with a growl.
"Of course I am, hot stuff, you're the only one who gets the pleasure of my special brand of phone conversation." She replied with a smile.
"Good. Keep it that way." He said, his voice gruff.
"Aw, is someone getting territorial?" She questioned with the familiar teasing lilt to her voice. "So, how's the in-room entertainment?"
"It's not on. I decided to take you up on your offer from earlier."He drawled into the phone.
"Oh you did, did you?" She teased. "And just what were you going to do if I refused?"
"You wouldn't refuse me sweetness, not when I'm all on my lonesome!" He said with a pout and she laughed. He was right.
"You know me too well Hot Stuff, how can I say no to that voice?" She questioned with a teasing smile.
"You can't?" He questioned with a grin.
"You got it in one handsome." She replied. "And I'd hate my talents to go to waste..."
"That'd be a shame baby girl, we can't have that." He said with a grin.
"Sure thing Hot Stuff, I'll get those tickets booked for you, won't take me a minute." She said, and he understood that she was covering as someone had just entered her domain, most likely Emily or Hotch.
"Thanks Garcia, I owe you one." He replied, playing along in case they could hear his end of their call. He heard the familiar pitter-patter of her nails as she typed quickly, booking his tickets – for what he had no idea – as quickly as she could.
"Right, done. Two tickets for the Friday night. They'll come in the post Monday."
"Thanks baby girl, talk to you later?" He replied, a slight question in his statement. He wanted to know if he would be hearing that gorgeous voice later, to make up for the fact that they were separated physically just now.
"Any time hot stuff." She replied before hanging up.
Later still...
"Just what have I now got tickets for baby?" He asked with a smile as he picked up his ringing cell.
"To the Nutcracker Ballet." She replied with a smile and he was sure her eyes would be sparkling with unshed laughter.
"The ballet? Garcia, how did you think they'd believe those were for me?" He asked in mock seriousness with a hint of whining behind it.
"You're the resident Casanova Hot Stuff, they'll thing you're wining and dining some young leggy thing and you're out to impress." She tried to be blasé about it but he knew that she still felt that she wasn't his usual type.
"Well, will you come with me then Sweetness?" He asked with a smile. "I'll wine and dine you, and you can explain what half of those twirl things they do are when we're there."
"If you want to keep the tickets then 'course I'll come. A girl doesn't turn down the chance to be wined and dined by Mr BAU Casanova himself." She replied, continuing her joke.
"I'm Casanova no longer Baby Girl, I'm a one woman guy now." He replied somewhat cheesily and she chuckled.
"Derek Morgan, you certainly come out with some cheesy one liners don't you. But thanks." She replied with a 100-watt smile. Pleased as punch at his words.
"Nothing to thank me for Goddess, but if you really want to thank me you can save 'till after that show, we'll have our own performance." He replied cheekily.
"Why, Derek Morgan, just what do you take me for?" She asked; her voice over dramatic and laced with fake shock as she played it up.
"A very sexy Goddess who knows a thing or two that drives me wild." He replied and she loved the deep sinuey quality to his voice.
"Ah...well...I could be persuaded to show you some of them...but you'll have to show me just why you're the BAU Casanova..."
"I'm sure if I work hard enough I'll manage to seduce you." He replied with a smile.
"Oh ho, do you now?" She questioned with a quirked eyebrow. "I bet I could do it faster..." She trailed off, waiting for him to take the bait.
"Prove it." He said defiantly.
The rest of the night was a blur of lascivious comment, teasing jibes and massive smiles as the two continued their banter well into the night.
I know, I'm mean...but where the muse goes I can do nought but follow :P
Just have to use you're imagination...
