JJ sat at her desk in the swivel chair it was almost quitting time and she just couldn't wait to leave the office. Will was out of town visiting relatives while Henry was staying with her mom until he came back in case of they were to jet off in the middle of the night or mid day. JJ's eyes kept drifting off towards Spencer Reid his face was buried in a file attempting to ignore Morgan while he had paper balls thrown at his head. JJ and Spencer had been seeing each other for months now, whenever Will was out of town or late nights in a hotel they were staying at while on a case. Ever since the Redskins game eight years ago JJ and Spencer had been sneaking around behind the teams back sharing quiet and intimate moments whenever possible, not long after the incident with Tobias Hankle the two broke off what they shared; JJ could only feel grief and sorrow for what happens to Spencer, she constantly tried to make herself feel better about the situation when Reid only needed a listening ear to confide in about his addiction.

By the time JJ stopped feeling sorry for herself and Spencer was ready to quit, the blonde fell head over heels for a certain New Orleans detective. And that was the wedge in their relationship neither could ever imagine destroying a family, once JJ fell pregnant they drifted apart completely until JJ showed up at his doorstep claiming to the biggest mistake of her life.

Spencer and JJ fixed that broken road between them and drew out the affair and once Henry was born it just made things easier.

The alarm on JJ's phone went off indicating it was six thirty, seeing how there were no urgent cases it meant they were allowed to leave. She quickly wrote a note on a scrap piece of paper then packed up her things. On her way out of the bullpen she made a stop at Reid's desk, which caused Morgan to stop harassing him with paper.

"Are we meeting back here at ten for Emily's arrival?" JJ asked innocently gently placing the note on her lovers desk.

"I believe so, I can go check with Hotch if you like?" Blake offered.

"No it's alright I'll just text him later, I'm exhausted I'm hoping to get a quick nap in before coming back." JJ smiled before turning and sending a quick wave behind her as she headed to the elevators.

Spencer opened the note: "My place at seven, I'll have wine, candles and that dress you like so much."

The end was signed with a light pink lip gloss print, the color was coral blush JJ's favourite shade... the shade Spencer always remembered to buy her for Christmas and her birthday because it could be presented in front of their friends without arousing suspicion or concern from her husband.

Spencer placed the note in his bottom desk drawer which was filled with small white pieces of paper all signed with coral blush lips. The notes held comments about the team or small inside jokes between the two, plans for the evening, or where they were meeting and some held very inappropriate comments not suitable for work.

Reid packed up his mail bag then sent his goodbyes to Blake and Morgan before heading down to the metro station by the time he got on subway he would have to head straight to JJ's to be there by seven.

/

JJ had just lit the last candle on the coffee table when her phone went off, she took a minute to admire the room every light in the house was turned off but the living room was lit up by fifty vanilla scented candles, the couch was pushed aside and an arrange of pillows and blankets were set in the middle of the floor. Spencer was never comfortable laying in Will's bed, it was not his home which made him feel like he had no right to make love to JJ where another man spent his nights. JJ had pointed out that they have done their fair share of kinky things all around the house so why was the bedroom any different? Reid would often reply with "I'd rather tie you to the kitchen table then to know Will slept in the place where I... Came..."

But tonight was not about being tied up or trying a new sex toy, tonight was an anniversary, eight years exactly since the first day they created their 'relationship' tonight was about pure romance.

The blonde checked herself in the hallway mirror, admiring her perfectly curled hair and her tight red slip which Spencer enjoyed ever so much. She applied one more coat of coral blush before retrieving her phone from the bedroom.

"Meet me outside?" It was from Spence...

"Come inside."

"Come outside."

"I'm not dressed!"

"Even better!"

JJ couldn't help but blush at the last text Spencer was never an outgoing person until it came to sex. But everyone changes dynamics when it comes to sex most people once used to it aren't afraid to be more daring when it comes to getting the big 'O. JJ poked her head outside to find Spencer's Volo sitting on the street outside of her house... Okay so a little kink was okay in tonight activities. She ran upstairs to grab her old varsity jacket before heading to the car... Maybe some role playing as well...

/

By nine thirty that night Hotch was wrapping up his the last of his consults, their was no point of heading home if everyone was coming back in half and hour to meet with Emily. He opened the last case file to find it thicker than the rest of the others. A bundle of pictures fell out each with a name written on the back, the file was filled with hissing person reports fourteen to be exact eight were found dead one month later while six were recently missing only for a week. The report talked about a pair of people would go missing at the same time, they knew each other; coworker, friends, neighbours, then one month later they would be found together only miles from the abduction scene. Six people still missing was a large enough number to catch Hotch's attention he called Garcia to tangle up the rest of the team ASAP.

/

Everyone has arrived fifteen minutes later, most were already on their way back to meet Emily anyways. They sat around the round table waiting for the two youngest members to grace them with their presence. At five to ten Rossi had enough waiting so he asked Garcia to begin.

"Well my pawns we have fourteen missing person reports and eight of those fourteen have shown up dead only a few miles away from the abduction scene." Garcia hit the button on the remote to show fourteen men and women in their late twenties to early thirties. There were no common appearances between any of them it differed between Caucasian, Hispanic, African American and Asian.

"He doesn't seem to have a type." Commented Morgan.

"It wouldn't appear so and also everyone disappeared in pairs. Our remaining missings; Olivia Scott disappeared with a Marcus Hans." A red head girl and Asian man appeared on the screen. "They work together at the local coffee shop. Sara Whender and Santana Zeek have been best friends since the seventh grade and disappeared together, and finally Quill Davis and Andy Highs are neighbours who at last vanished the same night." Garcia flipped through the pictures in the screen.

"One member of each pair had a family." Blake pointed out to the others. "Olivia is married with a seven year old daughter, Sara just got married a month ago and she has a six month old, and Andy has been married since she was eighteen with three kids one is eight, five and two."

"How can we be sure this is the same guy?" Morgan questioned.

"The first eight were found crossed over each other face down into the dirt, which shows he finds them to be horrible people." Hotch piped in. "We've already taken the case, we are to be at D.C metro in an hour."

"I leave work for a vacation just to come back and do more work!" A familiar voice whined behind them, everyone shot out of their seats to embrace Emily before briefing her on the new case.

"So where are JJ and Reid?" The brunette questioned.

"I don't know pumpkin they didn't answer the bat call..." Garcia sighed.

"Well you goes head to the metro and I'll stop by their places and let you know what's going on." Everyone had agreed to Emily's and set out.

/

Emily chose to go to Reid's first as it was closer and far easier to get to. She buzzed the apartment when she got no answer she checked the parking lot to find his Volo missing from its usual spot.

Next Emily drove to JJ's the house was completely dark but Spencer's car was sitting on the side of the street. Emily got a bad feeling about what age was to find when she opened the front door... And she was right all the candles that JJ had lit were melted down and dripping onto the floor. A romantic scene was set up in the living room; wine, candles and a makeshift bed on the floor adding Spencer's car on the street it didn't take Emily long to figure out what was going on now the question was where are they? The wine was unopened, the bed was perfectly still on the ground they weren't here. Emily walked back into her car then drove back to the BAU.

/

JJ's head was pounding, her body was reacting against something hard and cold, it felt like concert but her eyes were too tired to open. She could hear muffled noises but couldn't quite make out what they were.

"JJ?" It sounded like Spence! "Come on JJ wake up..." He pleaded.

She formed enough energy to roll over and face her lover/best friend. "What's going on Spence?"

"I don't really know..."

JJ opened her eyes to be met with six other sets. She sat up relieved to find she was still wearing the slip and jacket... Mental note to wear less revealing clothes when being abducted by an unsub...