I still own nothing about Criminal Minds. Darn it!
Chapter 1
The knots in Spencer's stomach were almost too much for him to tolerate. He shoved his hands in his pockets and licked his lips repeatedly as he looked around nervously at the numerous people around him talking, laughing, drinking and dancing. It almost made his head spin as he watched all of the different faces moving past him.
"Babe, you need to chill. Here have a drink and calm down." Emily said to her lover as she tried to hand him a glass.
"I don't think I can do this now." Spencer said anxiously as he took the drink from Emily.
"Yes you can. We drove all the way here for this and we are not leaving until you find the one." Emily was beginning to get irritated at his sudden hesitation.
Spencer looked down at his drink and began to twirl the ice around in the glass. He wished now that he had never shared his dirty little fantasy with his girlfriend. He never thought she would actually take him up on fulfilling it.
"Come on Spencer. Who is it going to be?" Emily prodded.
Glancing around Spencer saw nobody who fit the bill. He had a specific type in mind. Maybe too specific. Someone who didn't actually exist.
The loud music was drumming in his head and it made it hard for him to concentrate. Spencer continued to scan the crowd as Emily took a seat at the table they had in the corner of the club.
"This is ridicules." He mumbled to himself. "I have set my standards too high."
He scanned one more time toward the dance floor when he spotted her dancing on the stage in the middle of the crowded dance floor. Spencer's mouth began to water. She was perfect. The knots in his stomach began to loosen their grip and the butterflies began fluttering as he stepped closer to get a better look at his target.
Her body moved in a sensual belly dance type of way. Her long blonde locks were styled in a messy tousle that spilled around her shoulders. Spencer swallowed hard as she bent down and ran her hands seductively up her toned legs and then up to her flat tight abs. Her black mini skirt hugged her just below her round gluts as the top half of her outfit lightly covered her at least size D breasts.
Emily could tell that Spencer had found the one and she smiled approving of his choice. She slid from the stool she was sitting on and made her way to Spencer wrapping her arms around him from behind.
"Go and get her lover boy." She cooed in his ear.
After finally making her way from the dance floor she realized she needed another drink. It was uncommon for her act so freely after only one but for some reason she was feeling extra frisky tonight despite the lack of liquid courage. Sliding up to the bar she waved to the bartender who nodded back to her that he would be there in a minute. She reached into her bra and pulled out her cash stash ready to pay.
"Would it be alright if I bought you that drink?" A nervous voice said next to her.
Turning to see who made the offer she took in the sight of the cute light brown haired man who was giving her an awkward closed mouth grin.
"Sure." She smiled back.
"I am Aaron." He almost choked out. "Crap!" Spencer thought to himself. That was not the fake name he had planned to use. It just popped out.
"Gina." She told him.
"You don't look like a Gina." He said shakily.
"Well what exactly does a Gina look like Aaron?" She teased back.
"Dark haired. Dark eyed. Italian." He answered in a matter of fact.
"Well I obviously have none of those traits. Does that disappoint you?" She hedged.
"Oh no. You have all of the right traits." Spencer stammered.
Gina couldn't help but laugh at the awkward cutie who was having a hard time flirting with her. She liked him immediately.
Emily smiled seeing her lover getting along so well with the blonde bombshell. She never thought Spencer would actually have the balls to go through with this and she found herself getting turned on at the idea this could really happen. Taking a long sip from her drink Emily saw Spencer leading the woman to their table.
"Gina this is my girlfriend Erica." Gina looked back to Spencer with a confused expression but quickly let it go and reached out her hand to Emily.
"Hi Erica. It is nice to meet you." Gina smiled.
"It is very nice to meet you too Gina." Emily smiled back shaking Gina's hand. "Please join us."
Gina sat down at the table with the couple not exactly sure of what these two had in mind but she decided to go with it and see what played out.
"So Aaron tells me you are from Pennsylvania?" Gina shouted over the loud music.
Emily shot Spencer a questioning look then quickly answered Gina. "We are on a weekend get away. Are you from here?"
"Yes."
"Are you out by yourself tonight?" Emily continued to prod.
"I was originally here with my friend but he found himself a booty call and ditched me. I decided I might as well stay and see what happens." Gina stated frankly.
Emily smiled. Gina handed her just the right opening for their proposition.
"So tell me Gina. How open minded are you?" Emily asked.
"In what sense?" Gina asked back a bit nervous.
"Sexually." Emily said blatantly.
"I would say very." Gina grinned.
Emily smiled big. "Well Aaron has a fantasy that we would like for you to participate in with us."
Gina turned to Spencer raising her eyebrows to him questioningly obviously wanting him to tell her about his fantasy instead of Emily.
Clearing his throat. "I want to have wild uninhibited sex with you while Erica watches."
Gina turned wide eyed to Emily who smiled approvingly back to her. After some thought Gina smiled coyly.
"Sure. Why not? Let me just go use the powder room first and then we can go." Gina got up and made her way to the bathroom.
"Aaron? Really Spencer? What happened to Steve?" Emily sneered.
"I'm sorry. It just popped out before I could think. I was nervous." Spencer said timidly.
"Whatever. I just have to remember to call you Aaron now instead. It sort of sucks the mood out of this calling you by our boss' name while playing out this scenario."
"Do you think she will come back?" Spencer asked knowing how disappointed he would be if he went this far and nothing panned out.
"She will be back don't worry. I can tell she is hot for you. This is going to be your lucky night" Emily reassured him with a mischievous grin.
Spencer felt like the king of the world as he flipped through the files on his desk. The smile was just too hard to keep off his face. Emily shot him a warning glare when she caught his eyes. Spencer cleared his throat and looked back down at his file fighting the urge.
Derek set his coffee cup down on his desk and flopped down in his chair.
"I hate Monday mornings." He grumbled. How was everyone's weekend?" He then asked.
Emily smiled over to her co worker. "I had another big sin to win weekend in Atlantic City."
Spencer sighed. He sinned and he won big but it wasn't in Atlantic City. Before he could stop it the smile spread out across his face again.
"So what has you smiling so big pretty boy?" Derek asked suspiciously to the young profiler.
"Oh nothing really. I was just thinking about my weekend. I uh, went to the Shadow Puppet Theater again. This time they acted out The Canterbury Tales by Chaucer." He was never good at lying.
"And that has you smiling? Man you really need to get laid." Morgan said shaking his head.
"Oh if only you knew Morgan." Emily thought to herself holding her and Spencer's dirty little secret deep inside.
"Ok my dumplings be ready to open wide. You are about to take a bite out of the Big Apple." Garcia chirped as she flipped on the screen pulling up the first picture.
"This is thirty year old Sara Lang. She was found strangled in an ally near Time Square two weeks ago. This is thirty one year old Jessica Peters. She too was found in the same ally last night also strangled by seemingly the same method. Both women had similar ligature marks on their necks.
"Prostitutes?" Morgan asked.
"Neither. Sara was a travel agent and Jessica an administrative assistant." Penelope answered.
"Victimology seems to be the same. Both pretty blondes close to the same age." Rossi noted.
"Wheels up in thirty." Hotch said getting up from his chair.
Spencer kept his head down. He wasn't sure about returning to the scene of his crime so soon.
Aaron was continuing to go over the details of the case once up in the air. Spencer was having a hard time concentrating . His mind kept wondering back to the sexy blonde he had his hands on just this past weekend. She most defiantly fulfilled all of his desires. Now that he had a taste he wanted more.
"Oh god. I need a break." JJ said jumping up from her seat holding her hand over her mouth trying to make it to the bathroom.
"Oh the joys of being pregnant." Rossi chuckled. "I am going to get some coffee."
"I could use some too." Aaron said getting up to follow David to the galley.
Derek got up and walked to the other side of the plane to stretch his legs. Emily used the opportunity to scold Spencer.
"Would you please work on your poker face Reid." Emily whispered hotly. "You keep acting weird like this people are going to catch on that you are up to something."
"I can't help it." He smirked.
"Well try or you are going to blow it." She just managed to get in just before Hotch and Rossi made their way back.
The BAU team strutted through the glass doors to the NYPD precinct to quickly be greeted by a uniformed officer.
"Are you the BAU?" He asked.
"Yes." Aaron answered.
"I will take you to Detective Jamison. Follow me."
They made their way up a long flight of stairs and through a large room filled with busy desks to a conference room. The team all waited as the officer left to get Detective Jamison.
Spencer had finally gotten his emotions under control and he was ready now to focus on the case.
"Hello everyone I am Detective Nicole Jamison and this is Detective Pete Davis." She was carrying a box and placed it on the table then looked up at Aaron smiling.
"I am SSA Aaron Hotchner." He walked over to shake her hand. "This is SSA David Rossi, SSA Derek Morgan, SSA Jennifer Jareau, SSA Emily Prentiss and Dr. Spencer Reid." Aaron introduced.
As Nicole reached out to shake Emily's hand she became wide eyed recognizing her then looked over to Spencer and her heart jumped in her throat. Fortunately she had her back to the others so they didn't see the expression on her face.
Emily and Spencer were also shocked but did everything in their power to hide it as they all shook hands.
There before Spencer was the beautiful blonde he had so thoroughly enjoyed sinning with just a couple of short days ago and her name wasn't Gina.
Well I guess Spencer Reid is my muse! For now anyway. Let me know what you think. Thanks!
