Emily FBI

Written bởi Sehrezad on fanfiction.net




Out with the Guys

Emily wakes up with a start and winces as she feels the sun burning her face. Her head is pounding like hell and she is feeling as if she had eaten a handful of dirt. Something is off. She can remember that her bedroom’s facing West and not East and yet her vision is a bright trái cam, màu da cam as she is lying facing the already burning sun in her... Wait… Where the hell? Because her giường is definitely thêm comfortable than where she is lying at the moment. And why is there cỏ in her bed? She suddenly feels nervous but then she remembers… she...

Written bởi celticgina.
Emily thinking about a certain person.:)



As she stared out the window of the jet, Emily Prentiss was not focusing on the stars hoặc the twinkling lights of civilizations that rushed past below. She was tying to think of a word. Considering her considerable linguistic skills, it was unusual that one would elude her. But this subject matter was not easily defined. She knew if she turned her head, she would see him. But every aspect of his face was already burned into her being. Her head came up slightly as she figured it out.

Dangerous.

Aaron Hotchner was dangerous. He was a...