"Wow I wanna live here forever," Emily said. 
                          
Garcia and JJ ended up taking the room with the king bed together and Emily took a room with a queen bed. And I hurried off to my bedroom. 
                          
When I walked into my bedroom Derek was unbuttoning his black shirt and I stopped to stare as he did. 
                          
"Like what you see Lil mama?" He said laughing at me. 
                          
"Would it be a crime if I did?" 
                          
"Not at all," he said walking up to me with his shirt unbuttoned. He wrapped his arms around me and began to kiss me, it was a nice soft kiss though like he wasn't expecting anything to follow it. I pulled back and he looked at me with a questioning look, "thank you for the best birthday ever" I said before I started to kiss him again. 
                          
"I have to shower," I told him before kissing him one last time. 
                          
"I'll be here waiting," he said. 
                          
I walked into the bathroom and turned my shower on waiting for it to get hot. While waiting I took my makeup off so I could wash my face while in the shower to make the process go faster. As I started to slip my dress off Derek knocked on my bathroom door, "Hey sorry to bother you but I wanted to let you know I'm gonna run to my car and get my overnight bag so I can change into something comfier" he said. 
                          
"Okay I shouldn't belong in the shower" 
                          
He walked away and I got into the hot shower, I let the hot water run over me cleaning everything off me. I enjoy showers it's where I get most of my thinking done, where I'm truly alone with all my thoughts and feelings and I can think about everything with a very clear head. Today's shower thoughts were different, because not only did I have one of the best birthdays in a long time but I was dating a man who was perfectly built by a god-like god who took his time with Derek Morgan. I guess the real thought process was me thinking I was crazy for how things turned out. I mean my ex-boyfriend who I was seeing again tried to kill us and predicted I would go sleep with Derek if he didn't kill us. Am I just that predictable? Should that even be bothering me? I have a thing for letting stupid shit bother me. 
                          
I realized I was in here for a long time and decided to get out, Derek probably thinks I'm drowning or something. When I got out of the shower I realized my bathroom door was open, I walked out of my bathroom and into my bedroom and looked around to see the bedroom door was shut and no one was in there but my window was open. I went back into my bathroom, shut the door and grabbed my phone, and texted Derek. 
                          
Me: where are you? 
                          
Derek: in the kitchen getting us some popcorn to watch a movie. 
                          
Me: so you weren't just in the room and you didn't open the bathroom door or bedroom window? 
                          
He didn't respond to that instead I heard my bedroom door slam open and then he knocked on the bathroom door. "Baby it's me Derek open the door". I opened the door and he looked at me still wrapped in a towel. "I'm gonna go check the house okay? I've shut the window and checked your room it's clear. But stay here in the bathroom until I come back." He said and I nodded. He left and I shut the bathroom door and locked it. 
                          
About 20 minutes later there was a knock at the bathroom door. "Hey baby I'm back" I opened the door and he threw his arms around me. "The house is clear whoever was here left through the window, Garcia is gonna go through your security cameras in the morning, why are you still in a towel?" 
                          
"Well you told me to stay in the bathroom and my clothes are very much in the bedroom" I laughed. 
                          
"Right I'm sorry I'll let you get dressed I need to brush my teeth" he flashed his pearly white teeth at me. 
                          
I was getting dressed when I notice a notebook was sitting on my vanity, I went and sat down and opened it realizing it was a book Kam and I made when we were 6 years old. It had pictures of places all over the world and at what age we'd go visit them and during what school break we were going. It was planned in detail to the day, what we would do on each day and how much time we'd spend at each place, what placed we'd eat at and how many cute guys we had to meet. It made me realize it was probably Kam who got in and put it here. Why would she go out the window on the third floor though, it's a long jump and could hurt someone. However, I did not tell Morgan that and I put the book away before he came out of the bathroom. It was nearly 4 am "Ready for bed?" He asked me. "Very, my feet are killing me" he laughed when I said that. 
                          
We crawled into bed and fell asleep. It was nice sharing a bed with him, he was warm and a very nice pillow might I add. Once we were asleep we were out like a light. 
                          
A/N: hope you liked this I gave a little thrill there! See what happens next and maybe we'll find out what Kam is up to! Goodnight my Morgan lovers!