ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
*trigger warning* Chapter Twelve: Permeate my Ego
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
[ In between ~Bear Tooth]
The problem with being in love with your boss is that it's your boss for starters, but also that love makes things so unbelievably difficult, and for Anya she hated it. She hated how he looked at her and made her feel she hated all of it, every second of the damn day, and the worst part was she loved him more and more just as much as the hate grew. It was like he could say something and one minute she hates him while her heart is fluttering outside of her chest.
The issue with being in love with your boss is that everyone around you can sense something is wrong. It's like they know you are in love with each other and are trying to do everything in their power to make it to where you're stuck being around one another constantly. Hotch hadn't told Anya that he knew, that he made Garcia unseal her very sealed and classified medical file,
Garcia refused to read it so she sent it to Hotch's email and destroyed the evidence, she didn't feel the need to spy on her friend, they were perfectly content with each other's relationships and when Anya was ready she would tell Penelope about everything, it wasn't her place to snoop. But she wanted to, thankfully she didn't though.
The cat was officially out of the bag, Anya's secret was still a secret to everyone except Hotch and Derek, only she didn't know that Hotch knew. It wasn't like he was going to tell anyone he figured the higher ups knew and sealed her file for a reason. . but now he knew, and he was even more protective of her than he was before. Which wasn't good at all.
Anya was out with the girls having some quality lady time, Garcia had run off to a different shop to get goodies for her boys and godchildren, while the others just left a coffee shop.
"JJ, that's not the point." Emily starts off.
"Well, are you gonna call him?"
Emily scoffs "Maybe."
" Emily."
"Mick Rawson is an arrogant, Oversexed, egotistical–" Emily list off
"Hot British dude with a sexy accent, badge, and gun."
