This time I thought I'd play about with it a bit more...and I have no idea where the inspiration came from! :)

"Tell me something I want to hear." Morgan drawled into the phone as she picked up.
"You're a sculpted god of chocolate thunder." Garcia replied back with
"OK, tell me something I don't already know." He said in reply, a smile tugging at his lips.
"I have a sweet tooth?" she replied in

Later that night...

"Good evening my chocolate god, what can I do for you this fine evening?"

"You, Miss 'I have a sweet tooth', can tell me what's got you so chipper? And then tell me just what this sweet tooth extends too." He says with a smile.

"Well, it seems that my hunk of an agent boyfriend is going to be back sooner than was thought so I'm allowed to be a little bit chipper don't you think?" She asked with a smile.

"I most certainly can't argue with that sweetness." He replied with a smile at her words.

"And my sweet tooth, well it extends from all things gorgeously sugar coated to the most magnificent of chocolates. You and that hot bod included." She continued with a sultry grin playing on her lips.

"Well well well Penelope Garcia, if you play your cards right you may just be feeding said sweet tooth not long after my feet hit the asphalt back home." He said with a grin.

"Really?!" She asked, her voice filled with over the top with excitement. "Honestly, like oh my god, you mean I may just get to see that smokin' hot body without it's candy wrapper?" She asked with a smirk and a laugh as she pictured his expression.

"You, Princess, watch way too many teenage soaps."He said with a laugh. "But yeah, essentially you get to –"

"Un-wrap the candy bar?" She interrupted, her voice serious, before her control slipped and she laughed. He laughed with her.

"You did not just say that sweetness...but essentially yes." He replied after he had controlled himself.

"So I get to gorge myself on the wonder that is Derek Morgan chocolate and just what, pray tell, will you be getting out of this?" She asked, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

"I get to satisfy a certain craving of my own..."He trailed off suggestively.

"Oh ho, Agent Morgan, you would not be referring to what I think you're referring to are you?"

"I would be referring to you gorgeous." He replied with a smirk, waiting for her reply.

"What?! Oh no! Sorry to disappoint, I thought you meant some of that big bar of Dairy Milk you have tucked away at the bottom of your drawer." She replied in fake shock.

"Wait, how would you know about that Baby Girl? That's my secret stash!" He replied with a laugh.

"I'm all knowing, Hot Stuff, you know that." She replied with a smile, breaking off a bit of the chocolate she had just mentioned.

Upon hearing the 'snap' through the phone Morgan said: "Oi, Garcia, put it back!" With a laugh, wishing he was there to see her reactions.

"But it's the only chocolate I have to sustain me until that sweet tush of yours makes it back to me." She replied with a pout and he smiled before replying:

"Well, I suppose you can have it then mamma, who am I to deny you?"

"See, now you got it right, you may be big bad Agent Morgan but you know that with me, well...you're just a big 'ole sculpted god of chocolate thunder." She laughed. "But I'll see you guys when you land and I'll make sure this is replaced for you." She said more professionally as the door opened and one of the other tech's came in.

"I'll hold you to that Baby Girl." He said before they disconnected.

What d'you think?