Well I didn't plan on adding another chapter, but I got requests. So I dedicate this chapter to Ellen96, Romiross, and PrincessAletheia….hope ya'll like it! And don't forget to review to tell me what ya'll thought.

Hotch is listening to Reid ramble on about some book he just read in the last five minutes when Morgan shuts him up by saying some smart ass comment. Reid hides his embarrassment by hanging his head. The boy genius really dislikes Morgan sometimes. That conflict is forgotten when the four sitting together overhear Prentiss practically yell, "Uh! I need a boyfriend or I just need to get LAID…Pronto!"

Reid starts choking on air and Morgan smacks him lightly on the back as they all turn to stare at Prentiss. She turns her head and blushes a lovely shade of red. She apologizes quickly and then both JJ and Emily start arguing with each other. Emily blames JJ and JJ looks like she wants to kill Emily for telling her secrets. Everyone starts laughing at them.

Hotch's eyes are glued to Emily when she says; "Sorry, but you started it. And you asked for it, if you knew how long it was since I last got some you'd probably cry." Thankfully Hotch wasn't drinking anything at that moment because he probably would have spit it all over everyone on the plane. He looks Emily over and wonders how a beautiful woman such as her hasn't been laid in a while. His mind starts to wander and it goes to a very bad place. A place where he bends her over his desk and bangs her from behind. He clears his throat to hide a moan that threatens to leave his mouth at the very thought of that. He is pulled from his thoughts when he hears Morgan join in on the conversation.

"Well Princess, I could help you out if you wanted."

Hotch glares at the younger man and restrains himself from leaning over and sucker punching him. He turns his attention back to Emily. He watches her get up and walks over with a sexy sway to her hips and sits on his lap with her arm around his neck. She crosses her legs which causes her skirt to ride up farther on her leg, which is giving Hotch a nice view of her thigh. If he wasn't extremely jealous of Morgan at that moment he would have found it funny to see Morgan flustered. His hands were placed at his side and they were clenched into fists. "Well Morgan, as much as I'd love to do very very bad things to you, I highly doubt you could handle me…at all." Hotch is close to kicking someone's ass as he watches her kiss the top of Morgan's head. Emily stands up and is heading back to her seat when her eyes met his. There's a flash of something in her eyes that he has never seen before. A look of desire maybe? He couldn't tell, but he is almost positive that the look in his eyes was a match with hers. Emily quickly diverts her eyes and walks back to her seat beside JJ. Hotch watches her ass as she goes. The skirt she decided to wear today hugged her ass like no other. He bites his lip and clears his throat, trying to get the picture of what he would do to her out of his mind, but it isn't working. He stands up quickly and heads for the bathroom in the back of the plane to relieve some pressure he was experiencing. "Thanks a lot Prentiss," he mumbles to himself while staring at himself in the bathroom mirror. He unzips his pants and a picture of her long legs wrapped around him flash into his mind. Just as he's about to start taking care of business, there is a small knock at the door.