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Previously:
"So your father is a typical Texan who does not like people knowing where he lives," the agent questioned. Brennan's eyes twinkled and she cocked her head at Booth who watched laughingly.
"No sir there is nothing atypical about my dad," Angela drawled out a heavy Texan accent. The man's eyes widened. Brennan hid a smile behind her hand.
"If I wanted to know who your father was I could find out. I am an FBI agent after all," the agent shot back feeling as if he was being laughed at. She looked up at him her smile wide, Hodgins cleared his throat, and the agent looked at him. Hodgins told him with a serious look,
"I really wouldn't try dude. It won't happen anyway." The agent's eyes narrowed. Booth snickered at the challenge being issued. The agent was getting visibly flustered. Angela took pity.
"Tell you what sweetie if you can figure out who my dad is I will introduce you to him," she promised him he nodded and walked off.
He turned around and began to walk away when the entire team burst out into laughter. Hugging Angela, Brennan got up and headed to the door with Booth right behind her. Cam and Sweets followed them out. Climbing into the limo, they settled in for the ride to the hotel.
The sun was beginning to set when they reached the hotel. When they stood in the lobby Cam was gazing around and Sweets was letting out a low whistle. Checking her and Booth in she stood back and let them check in. Heading to the elevator they all went in.
"We are on the floor above you two. We are in suite number one," Brennan told Cam and Sweets.
Cam nodded and Sweet's eyebrows climbed. Cam and Sweets got off on their floor and they continued on to theirs. Walking out of the elevator Brennan glanced at the doors and went to the one on the left.
"Um there are only two rooms on this floor," Booth stuttered.
"I know. I stayed here when I came through Dallas for a book signing," Brennan said sliding the card into the lock and then pushing the doors open.
Booth followed her in and his mouth fell open. Plush carpeting covered the floor except for the kitchenette. It had marble on the floor and counter top. A mahogany table that sat ten was in the dining area. The living room had a marble fireplace, two couches, a treadmill that faced the sliding door onto the balcony, a 52-inch TV and a staircase that wound up to an open balcony that had two doors on the hallway. A large chandelier hung in the middle of the living room.
"I didn't enjoy the idea of going back to the hotel that the FBI had us in so I changed our reservations. Hacker decided to be difficult about it. I told him to push it," Brennan grinned at him.
"Stuff it Bones, the phrase is stuff it," Booth corrected with a grin. He walked around the room and asked, "Where is the bedroom?"
"Upstairs, there is a balcony off the bedroom. We'll be in the one on the left," Brennan pointed toward the balcony.
Booth climbed the stairs and walked into the bedroom and yelled out, "You couldn't even fit this bed in my bedroom."
The bedroom contained a king sized bed and a marble topped dresser. A set of sliding glass doors opened onto a balcony with a sunken in hot tub and lounge chairs. The bathroom was marble with a sunken tub, shower that covered an entire wall, a linen closet and heated towel racks. The vanity had two sinks and a lit mirror.
Brennan smiled at his enthusiasm. Grabbing her suitcase, she carried it up to the bedroom and put her clothes in the dresser. Pulling out her pajamas, she walked into the bathroom. Placing her towel on the bar, she started the shower. Booth followed her in and leaned against the wall watching her get into the shower. Grinning he stripped down and got in with her.
She was washing her hair and she felt a kiss dropped on her shoulder. Smiling she turned around to rinse her hair. With her head tipped back, he had access to her neck. He began placing soft wet kisses up and down her neck until she groaned in pleasure. She looked at him with a twinkle in her eye that indicated she was being mischievous.
She reached behind herself and turned a knob and jets of water shot out from the wall behind him. He jumped and she grinned then leaned up she kissed him. She washed her body while his hands roamed all over it. Rinsing off she stepped out of the shower he groaned in frustration.
"You are a tease Bones, an evil tease," he muttered at her. She grinned grabbed her towel she wrapped it around herself. Grabbing another towel, she put in on the rack for him. He showered quickly and when he stepped out, he picked up the towel.
"The towel is warmmer is so cool," he said giving her a smile. She laughed and pulled on her pajamas. They went downstairs and Booth watched TV. while Brennan set up the video conference link on her computer. When she was done, she walked over and snuggled up against him on the couch.
They ate a leisurely dinner in the living room. Later that evening she sat between his knees on the floor and worked on her book while he watched TV and ran his fingers through her hair. Around eleven, she got up went upstairs to the bed and climbed in. Walking upstairs after her, he stripped to his boxers. Then he crawled in next to her; she put her head on his chest and promptly fell asleep.
He lay there for a while thinking about how much his life had changed in the last few months. He fell asleep half an hour later with a soft smile on his face.
They jerked awake when her phone rang picking it up she grumbled into the phone,
"Brennan."
"Good morning Dr. Brennan I was just calling to see if you and Booth would like to join Dr. Saroyan and I for breakfast," Sweets asked her.
"Come up here and we'll have breakfast. I just woke up," Brennan mumbled.
"Okay we'll be there in a few minutes," Sweets told her and hung up. She rolled over and poked Booth.
"Sweets and Dr. Saroyan are coming up for breakfast," she continued mumbling at Booth.
"Think we should order Sweets some fruit loops?" Booth asked her. She laughed and rolled out of bed. She slipped in the shower and quickly showered.
Stepping out she dug through her clothes and pulled out a mid thigh length black skirt. Digging some more she pulled out a white shirt that gave Booth pause. It had grommets down the front, had cross-laced back and sides, and flamboyant, flaring side-slit at the waist, the sleeves widened and flared over the wrist.
Booth wrapped his arms around the her waist whispering against her neck,
"That skirt is awfully short isn't it?"
She laughed at him as he ran his hand up her thigh,
"No it is work appropriate."
He kept his hand on her leg and told her,
"Makes your legs look like they are miles long."
She looked at his face in the mirror with a small look of confusion. She told him in her squint voice,
"That is not physically possible."
Booth looked at her and she realized he was being metaphorical. As she put her shirt on and buttoned it up his eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Bones no one will be paying attention to the lecture. They'll be ogling you instead," he grumbled as she fastened a necklace with a huge flower pendant on it to her neck with a smile.
Grabbing her lab coat, she walked down to the living area. There was a knock on the door. She opened it and waved them in. They walked in with their eyes wide and mouths hanging open.
"And I thought my room was awesome. Thank you Dr. Brennan the room is really nice and the treadmill is great," Sweets gushed with a huge smile. She smiled and pointed to the counter where the menu lay and told them,
"Let me know what you want and I'll order when Booth comes down."
They heard him holler from upstairs, "There is a hot tub on the balcony."
Cam laughed at him and rolled her eyes and snickered out,
"Booth seems to be enjoying himself."
"He should be blanket thief," Brennan groused.
"Good to know some things don't change," Cam grinned and winked at her.
They all studied the menu and they were ready she called it down. They sat on the couches talking about their upcoming lectures when there was a knock at the door. Opening it, a young man pushed a cart in. She tipped him, smiling in thanks he left. They sat down at the table to eat and Booth eyed her breakfast. She had a bowl of granola, yogurt, coffee and a bowl of fruit.
"You still eat like a bird," Booth said pointing at her bowl and she told him,
"I eat the necessary caloric intake for my body mass index. Did you think that because I was somewhere different I would eat differently?"
Booth smirked at her and mumbled under his breath. She did not hear what he had said but apparently Sweets did and he proceeded to choke on his Belgian waffle. Booth raised his eyebrow at Sweets,
"I forgot there were children in the room. Sorry about that Sweets I will explain it when you grow armpit hair." Sweets rolled his eyes at Booth's implication that he was a child.
"They're sending a car for us it should be here in about thirty minutes," Brennan told them.
They nodded and finished their breakfast and went down to the lobby. Arriving at the convention center they went to the side room and sat down there was another hour before the discussions began.
"We have a 'working with the squints' discussion today. I believe this is a mandatory lecture so there will be quite a few people there asking questions. Are you going to be okay with that? "Booth asked her with his hand wrapped around her shoulders.
"I will be fine," she told him, he looked at her hard and sighed.
"I don't really have anything today do you mind if I am in on that one?" Sweets asked as Brennan snorted and Booth shrugged.
"If that's what you want to do," Booth told him secretly hoping he wouldn't.
"I have a meeting with all of the science lab administrators. To discuss how to balance FBI work and the labs original purpose," Cam stated.
"I have a particulates discussion group But I am not sure how big it will be as most of the technicians will probably be at your discussion," Hodgins said as he walked up to the table.
"And I have a software discussion for digital imaging. I'm kind of excited about it. But like Hodgie said there may not be many people there," Angela smiled.
Looking up they saw an agent approach them. Smiling he looked at Brennan, "Dr. Brennan can you sign my book?"
Brennan smiled and pulled out a pen. Before she realized it, she had a line. Booth watched as she talked to the agents and signed the books. It was surprising how far her skills in interpersonal relationships had come.
At quarter to nine, she put a stop to the signing and headed to the auditorium. Booth and Sweets followed behind her. Booth suddenly realized she was wearing her lab coat, which was almost the length of her skirt. He sighed as he realized it looked like she wasn't wearing anything under her lab coat. And as hot as he, thought that was it would have the other men's minds in places they shouldn't be.
The agents and forensics that they worked with started coming in and sitting down. Booth guided her up to the stage with Sweets a step behind.
"The FBI wanted a lecture but I think we should make this more casual," Booth said and Brennan shrugged and followed his lead.
He sat on the edge of the stage and she walked down the steps and faced the stage. Booth realized she was unable to sit down from on stage with the skirt she was wearing. He jumped off the stage and lifted her onto the stage by the waist.
Leaning towards her, he asked, "Can you please unbutton your lab coat? It looks like that is all you're wearing. I don't want to have to kill any fellow agents."
She nodded and unbuttoned her lab coat and crossed her legs, Booth choked. He walked back onto the stage and sat down next to her. Sweets sat down on the other side of Booth.
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