A/N: I love putting Megan and Peter together, but this time she gets advice from her boss! Sorry for any misspelled words, I was in a hurry! lol

Kate found it quite odd that Megan Hunt would be coming to her for advice. She and Megan never saw eye to eye so what could she possibly tell her that Megan would agree with her on? Nevertheless, Megan had come to her for her opinion so who was she not to give it to her.

Kate crossed her hands as she placed them on her desk, "I think an adult Christmas party would be great. You mingle, flirt, and have a good time."

Megan smiled. She couldn't believe that Kate was into the whole party scene. Finally, she was starting to like her boss...for once. The real reason she was throwing it was so she could fill out the man she so desired. The only problem was, she liked two guys and she wasn't absolutely sure if they shared her same feelings.

"Megan, you are a grown woman. You do what you want with who you want," Kate told her as she leaned back in her brown leather chair.

Megan looked up and smirked. She couldn't believe she had come to her boss for man advice. She was a forty eight year old woman, she could figure out how to snag a man...couldn't she?

"Kate it's not like I'm in my twenties, I can't just grab his attention like that. Plus I'm not even sure if he's into me like that."

Kate stood and walked around to the other side of her desk. She took the seat next to Megan and grabbed her hand. "Megan, if it's that big of a deal, just be honest with him. If all you want is sex, let him know that. Women have needs just like men."

Megan shook her head. Although she wasn't a fan of Kate, everything she was saying was absolutely correct. She had some idea that the gentleman liked her or he wouldn't keep contacting her. The ultimate question though, was he into her on a sexual level? Megan decided that this Christmas Eve party would prove if he was shared the same liking she did. Then there was the other guy, who made her heart stop when he walked in the room, which she was comfortable around, who made her feel like she was on cloud nine. He on the other hand seemed to have taken his likings somewhere else, or so Megan thought.

"Thank Kate, the invitations are going out as we speak so, we'll see what happens."

Kate patted her hand and smiled. They were actually having a decent conversation for once. No little digs at one another, no attitudes, just pure girl talk. That moment was broken when a knock on Kate's door interrupted them.

"Hey Megan, I just got your invitation; can I see you for a second?" Peter Dunlap asked from the doorway.

Megan excused herself and followed Peter back to his office. Her partner seemed a little on edge and she hoped it wasn't because of her invite.

"What can I do you for Peter?"

"This party...who all have you invited?"

Megan pushed her tongue into the inside of her jaw as she took a seat in front of his desk. "I invited people I know and work with...why?"

"Just wondering," Peter said as he leaned forward in his chair. "Do you have an age limit?"

Licking the outside of her lips, she was curious as to where Peter was going with his line of questioning. "Is there something you want to ask me Peter?"

Peter sighed, "Dani told me you didn't invite her. I told her I would speak to you about it, but I couldn't make any promises."

"Oh so that's what this is about...she can come, just tell her we are adults and that's the way I expect for her to act," and with that Megan rose and headed back to her office. She didn't have time for this. A body was on a slab in the lab and Megan had a job to do.


It was Friday, the day before the party and Megan was finishing up the paper work on her dead victim. She heard someone clear their throat as she looked up. It was him again and she couldn't help but smile.

"What can I do for you Agent Ames?" Megan smirked as she addressed him by his former name.

He smiled as well as he strolled over to her desk. He bent down, his eyes filled with lust, as he took in her scent. "Was wondering if you would join me for dinner tonight?"

Megan plopped her pen between her teeth and pondered his request. He was so sweet and she really liked him, but she had to prepare for this party. "How about we order take out and go back to my place to finish decorating?"

Arriving at her apartment thirty minutes later, he saw that she had the light on. He was glad to have such an attractive and confident woman like Megan. In his line of work, he didn't really get to deal with women with that type of personality, so it was comforting to him. Finally reaching her door, he knocked three times before he heard her sweet voice.

"Come on in," She hollered from the kitchen.

Ames did as he was told rounding the corner to her kitchen. To his surprise, she had completely changed her and hair was now up in a ponytail. She looked completely different than he was used to seeing her. She had dropped the outer confidence and was now comfortable in her own skin. He sat the food down on the island and took a seat as well as he watched her move about.

"Can I help do anything," Derek asked in his low, Italian voice.

Megan smiled, "Do you mind distributing our food while I finish this last tray of stuffed shells?"

Hopping off the stool, Derek grabbed the plates that she had set out for them and removed the silverware as he began distributing their food. He put the rest of the food in the fridge and set the plates along the island. He turned and found Megan stuffing a few more shells. Slowly approaching, he watched over her shoulder as she rolled the last three shells. Taking advantage of the situation, Derek wrapped his strong arms around her waist as he kissed her neck sweetly.

Megan almost jumped out of her skin. She couldn't believe what Derek was doing. His arms were warm, his breath was minty but at the moment she wasn't in the mood. She wanted to enjoy his company first and enjoy the sex later. Slowly she took a breath as she tried to calm her body down. His touch was tingling and kisses were overwhelming, but she had to stop him before it went too far too fast.

"Derek, let's slow down," Megan said as she leaned forward out of his reach.

"What's wrong Megan? Are you ok?" Derek asked.

Megan turned around and dropped her head to his shoulder. "Derek, I'm sorry. I can't do this. I thought I wanted this but-"

"Megan calm down. It's fine. We won't do anything unless you say so." Derek took her by the arm as they sat to eat.

The night progressed and the more Megan tried, the more her mind told her no. She couldn't wrap her mind around just screwing Derek's lights out without trying to have a real relationship. She knew that and she needed him to know that. Later that night, she had kissed him goodnight and watched him leave her apartment. Closing the door, she slid down and began to cry. He wasn't what she wanted, he wasn't him.


The party was in full swing. Megan had scheduled it to be at seven and several people had arrived at seven on the dot. Megan began mixing drinks and passing around wine glasses. She was making her way around the room, waving to her friends, and handing out dishes full of gloat worthy food. Megan continued through the room and ran smack into Peter.

"Oh Peter, I'm sorry," Megan slurred a little, handing the tray off to her mother.

"No problem." Peter said chugging is beer. "You have quite a crowd," Peter leaned in and whispered into her ear. "I'm glad I came."

Megan smiled but it quickly faded when she saw Dani approaching. She couldn't get a break if she tried. Megan took a sip of her wine as she prepared herself for her. She watched as Dani wrapped her arm around Peter's neck and kissed his cheek.

"Great party Megan," Dani commented, slightly tipsy. "Too bad you don't have better music."

Megan tilted her head, sipping her wine as she stared at Dani through the glass. "I think it's great, but then again...I'm not a twenty four year old who's absorbed in herself." With that Megan flipped her hair and headed towards her lucky guest, Derek Ames.

The party was starting to wind down and there were only a few lingering bodies. Megan was picking up glasses and napkins while Peter grabbed trays and began washing them. Joan was vacuuming the floor and Ames was standing in a corner watching Megan. Dani was standing on the other side of the room watching Peter seductively.

Megan walked past Peter and brushed his arm, blocking Dani's sight. She chuckled to herself realizing that the two glasses of wine and two daiquiris were starting to get to her.

Peter looked up, narrowing his eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, I think she's ready to go," Megan said over her shoulder. "She doesn't like that we are so close."

Peter turned and waved at Dani, "Sure Megan, she seems fine to me."

Megan shook her head, "watch and learn." Washing her hands in the sink with Peter, she intertwined her hands with his as they continued to let the water cascade over their hands. Megan began leaning into Peter's side. She leaned a little too hard and stumbled. Peter reached for her with one arm and caught her as he pulled her into his body, their chests hitting against each other. Megan couldn't stop chuckling and Peter couldn't help but smirk as well.

Joan stepped in and cleared the air. She told Dani it was time for her to go and told Ames that Megan would call him once they finished up here. Both Dani and Ames were about to protest, but Joan threw up her hand and ushered them to the door. Closing the door, she walked back into the kitchen and told Peter and Megan to break it up and finish cleaning.

After Joan put away the vacuum, she kissed Megan and Peter goodnight before heading out. She had enjoyed the time with her daughter and her friends but she had to be up in the morning.

Megan and Peter planted themselves on the couch with the other bottle of Merlot she had purchased. They talked for a while and laughed as they reminisced about the night, but all fun was lost when both their phones begin buzzing. Megan was about to respond to hers when Peter grabbed her hands.

"Peter what are you doing?" Megan asked trying to grab her phone again.

Peter pulled her into him, "Don't answer it. You know it's him. Let's just enjoy our time together."

Megan pulled away and looked him in the eyes. She could tell he was serious as the lust dripped from his eyes. Instantly she felt a spark ignite between them and Megan couldn't ignore the signs. It may have been hard with Ames, but it felt right with Peter. Megan found herself leaning into Peter as their lips messed together.

Pulling her forward, Peter wrapped his arms around her small frame and pulled her on top of his body. They kiss became aggressive, as they fought for dominance. Peter scooped up Megan and headed for her bedroom. That kiss was all he needed to make his move. He laid her down and began ripping off her dress and her silk red thong. He then crawled back up her body as he began attacking her neck with his juicy lips.

Megan's hands moved between their bodies as she began unbuckling Peter Khakis. Her hands moved swiftly under his shirt before pulling it over his head and yanking it off. Rolling him over, Megan pulled off his slacks and threw them to the floor. She crawled seductively back up the bed as she placed small kisses along the way.

Peter couldn't stop the shiver than ran down his spine as he felt Megan's lips on him. Hating the waited anticipation, Peter pulled Megan up his body and kissed her hard. Flipping her over, sucked on her erect breasts as he felt her wrap her long, lean legs around his body. Gradually, Peter moved down her body as he thrust into her.

"Ah," Megan groaned as she felt Peter's thickness.

He was amazing. She hadn't realized how long it had been since she had gotten laid, but she was definitely going to take advantage of the situation. She felt her body beginning to adjust to him as she licked her lips lustfully. She felt Peter began moving and it took all her strength not to scream and wake up the neighbors. It had been awhile Megan knew that, but she couldn't believe how big her partner was. He began slamming into her, as he muffled her screams with kisses. Pulling away from his lips, Megan clawed at his back as her body arched into him.

"God Megan you feel amazing," Peter growled in Megan's ear.

Wrapping his arm around her body, he could feel that she was trying her best to adjust to his size. He moved slowly as he continued to thrust and nibble on her lips as he kept her moans to a minimum. Moving swiftly, he felt her began to shake and convulse beneath him. She was losing all control and her screams cascaded throughout the room. Peter couldn't help himself as her screams drove him overboard spilling his seed inside Megan.

As their breathing became steady, Megan kissed Peter once more letting her arms wrap around his shoulders. She had finally done it, she had let her hair down and given in to her urges. Damn Kate was right, she was a grown woman and she had fulfilled her needs. Feeling his lips pressed to hers, she felt him mumble something against her lips.

"What did you just say?" Megan asked looking him in the eyes.

"I said Merry Christmas and I love you." Peter smiled as he took in the look on Megan's face.

They had truly had a Merry Christmas. From first working with each other until now, they both knew that their hearts had always been in the right place for one another.

Naughty, Naughty, I'm a Christmas Hottie! Review or die! Lmao