I make no money as I own none of it. I will put them back when I'm finished playing

JJ places a hand on detectives arm to get her attention. "We should go. I do believe Agent Morgan has everything under control."

Sue looks at JJ. "I take it Agent Morgan is her mystery man."

"I think so, the description you gave me matches him perfectly."

The two women turn and walk out leaving Morgan and Garcia staring at each other.

"But, how couldn't he find her, he works for the FBI, you can find anyone."

"Do you realize just how many Penelope Garcias there are?"

"A lot, I take it."

"He was looking for a single women with black hair and no children."

""Black hair?" Sue asks as they walk out of the apartment building.

"Penelope." Derek say again then takes a step closer to her. He looks at the child and knows it is a boy just from the way she has his hair. "Is he, mine?"

She smiles at her son and shifts him in her arms making sure the towel does nor slip.

"Yes, he's yours. I need to dry him off and put pajamas on him."

"May I come with you?"

"Of course."

He follows her into a small but beautiful room. The walls are painted a light blue it is light and airy. On the floor he can see a few toys and cloth books. A crib and a rocking chair, with a matching dresser.

She dries him off making a game of it as she goes. Massaging cream into his skin, she blows a raspberry on his tummy. All the while the baby's giggles and laughter fill the room. He is dressed in no time at all, in footie pajamas.

"May I hold him?"

Penelope smiles and hands the child to him. "His name is Tyler Michael. I call him Ty mostly."

"Here Ty say hello to…" Penelope says.

"Your daddy, Ty, I'm your daddy." She watches them only for a second then she picks up the toys and books putting them in the small plastic crate.

The boy laughs and touches Morgan's face they lies his head on his shoulder. But only for a second before he starts to squirm.

"I think he wants you?" Derek tells her.

"He just wants to be topped off before he goes to sleep."

Derek looks at her and raises one eyebrow. She laughs the take the baby out of his arms unbuttoning two buttons on her blouse she sits in the rocker. Derek watches as his son is soon nursing, his hand laying on his mother's breast.

He can't pull his eyes away as Penelope reaches for a book and starts to read about a little train. It didn't take long less than fifteen minutes before his son was safely sleeping in his crib.

Penelope grabs the towel and the few dirty clothes before leaving the room. He starts to close the door all the way but she stops him leaving the door open just a crack.

Once in the kitchen she sighs as she opens the cabinet. "Coffee?"

"I'd like a beer, but I'll settle for coffee."

"Have you eaten yet?"

He shakes his head no. "I don't have much right now. How about some eggs and toast? Or I can send out."

He wants to yell and shout at her but he knows that there is a child, his child no denying that, sleeping in the next room so he takes a deep breath. "Eggs are fine. Penelope can we talk about my son now and why you didn't tell me?"

"I thought about it, I really did. But I couldn't, we weren't looking for anything more than a nice way to spend a stormy weekend."

"I looked for you, I came back to see you and you were gone. No forwarding address, why?"

"I told you Derek, I had no family. I didn't think anyone would want or care to look for me."

He knows there is more to it that she is holding back something. But it can wait, for a few minutes. "He is a great looking boy, is he healthy?"

"He is healthy, a great boy, the spitting image of you, right down to dimple on his chin."

"I knew what I wanted to say to you, as soon as I found you. You left me with a yearning a feeling of loss. I needed to see you and be with you again. It wasn't just the sex, not that it wasn't good, mind-blowing more like it. It was like I left part of me with you."

She can't help but laugh hearing those words. "It's not funny and you know what I mean." He scolds.

She stops beating the eggs and looks at him. "Tell me truthfully If I had called you out of the blue and said 'Hi remember me we spend the weekend having sex well I'm pregnant.' Have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately you're a ten. You've got it all looks and brains you probably have more women looking for date than you have time. Ty was a surprise, a very nice surprise."

He says nothing just listens and watches as she put the eggs on the plates along with some cut up melon and toast. He can't argue with her because it's true. But with her it was honest he didn't feel the need to hide any of himself. To be completely honest with himself he fell in love with her that weekend. Silly of course how can someone fall in love in just two days well almost three. He asked his mother if it was possible to fall in love with someone in such a short amount of time. It was after she told him that she fell in love with his father after one date. He understood that love at first sight was possible and it worked, at least it worked for his parents. He knew he loved her, and wanted her in his life. Now he just had to tell her.

"You're not telling me all of it are you?"

She sighs and looks up into his deep brown eyes. Her voice is so soft the can barely hear it. "Because I fell in love with you and I wanted the magic we had that weekend to last forever. That's why I never called you. I was afraid of what you would have said to me."

He takes two steps and gently brings her into his arms and holds her close. "Penelope I wouldn't have spent all my free time looking for you if I didn't want you in my life. I love you Penelope Garcia, and my son. You gave him my middle name thank you for that."

"I wanted him to have more than just your great looks. I figured your middle name would do."

"So no Morgan?"

"No, you're not even on his birth certificate."

"We will be fixing that as soon as Hotch can file the paperwork."

"Hotch?"

"My boss. You're going to love him. Shit I have to call him." He takes out his cell, kisses her once then steps away from her.

She watches as he talks to his boss, touching her lips remembering the first kiss they shared and the many that followed.