Spencer/Penelope
Disclaimer:
Don't own the Criminal Minds characters, just love them!
Summary:
Spencer needs to have some serious needs taken care of.
Penelope has an itch that needs scratching.
How do they take care of business without the others knowing?
Spencer Reid, Super Genius. That's he figured the others called him. Heck, that's what he called himself! He was bored and in need. Need of space, time alone, and a girlfriend. He didn't know how to get any of that either.
Every time he tried to find a woman to talk to, he either got called away, got interrupted by someone on the team, or got tongue-tied. When he got tongue-tied, he started spouting statistics that were useless. Statistics that ended up scaring women away. This frustrated him. He needed to get laid, have sex. In actuality, he had never had sex with a woman. He had just used his hand, that was it.
Penelope was in dire straights. She had been seeing Kevin. She found out that he was boinking that said someone else. For that reason, they had broken up. Now she had an itch that seriously needed scratching. She really, really hated feeling this way! How was she going to take care of this problem?
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