A/N Warnings are for language and sexual content, although not graphic.

Disclaimer: I don't own CM or any of the character, only my own no copyright infringement is intended

I apologize for anyone that read this when I first posted it this morning. I realized a large timeline mistake that meant a rewrite. It should flow with the next chapter better. This is what happens when you don't preview and edit properly. So please forgive the author for her blondness today and on to the chapter. The next chapter will be longer I promise. Enjoy and please review

Prologue

Reid's apartment

"Babe?" Spencer called walking from the kitchen to the living room.

"In here." She called from his bedroom.

JJ lay in bed with the lights out and one candle lit on the nightstand; she smiled and patted the empty space next to her.

"Are you going to stand there gaping or are you going to join me, Dr Reid?"

He quickly shed his clothes and climbed in beside her. Turning he pulled he into his arms. Her lips were warm and inviting and soon his tongue was sliding over hers in a way that made her mind go lovely and blank. He broke the kiss biting down on her lower lip and the began to plant kisses from her mouth down her neck, to the hollow space at the base, and then ran his tongue down to one exposed breast. JJ moaned loudly as his mouth got busy. He was so good with his mouth. She wanted more then just his mouth though, so she said in a very breathless voice.

"Stop teasing me Spencer!"

"Yes mam," he said chuckling as he moved over her.

Somewhere in Kansas that same night

Later as JJ and Spencer slept in each other arms a man prepared to take by force, what the two agents had given in love and mutual consent.

He believed he truly loved the girl she was innocent and pure untouched by another. She was his to make his own, if she didn't understand like the other one he would kill her too.

He put her unconscious body down on the stained and tattered mattress. He would have to wake her for the real fun. For know he admired the way she looked in the long white dress, just as a virginal bride should look for her husband.

He began to slap her to make he wake up. It was time. After all this was their wedding night and they needed to consummate the marriage. She woke and screamed as she always did upon seeing his face. He put the scarf around her throat as he ripped off the dress. All too soon she lay with her eyes open and staring into infinity. She hadn't understood either, he was sad but he would find a girl who would understand him.

He removed the scarf from her throat and lifted her body and laid it gently in the bath tub. He pulled down the detachable shower head and turned on warm water, for his comfort not hers. She no longer felt anything. He washed her down removing anything of himself he might have left behind. He washed her hair and cleaned under her nails. When he finished he placed her in the trunk of his spotless car and drove out to the frozen corn fields. He left her naked body on the ground and placed a gift in her hand. He walked away and got into his car driving away under the full moon.