CHAPTER 4
"Hope is itself a species of happiness, and perhaps, the chief happiness which this world affords." Samuel Johnson
"Home." Emily grumbled.
Ashley could feel cool air on her bare legs as Emily waited for the elevator. She kept her eyes locked on her mentor until the doors closed. The older agent didn't look back.
Stranding upright, Ashley attempted to gather her pieces of clothing and dress herself. Her new white shirt was devoid of all buttons. She smirked as she realised something.
"What just happened?" She said aloud. "Emily Prentiss just fucked you, that's what happened!" She couldn't help the grin forming on her face. Tall, dark and very beautiful Emily Prentiss.
Tidying the sheets on paper that had been strewn over the wooden desk, she remembered feeling dizzy the first time the young cadet met her then-future training agent.
Feeling a sudden burn, she frowned. She couldn't let any other member of the team see the long, red lines running from her shoulder-blade to the small of her back. How could she explain THAT to them?
Picking up her rucksack, the blonde strutted towards the exit. Nothing could break the smile on her face.
As the elevator doors shut once more, a relieved sigh could be heard from a distant office. "Thank Aphrodite, they're gone!"
A/N - Ok this is really short but I think its necessary as a transition thingy! Please review, more to come :)