So okay, this chapter gets a little more Intense! Not for the young eyes!
(Brook POV.)
I sat there, clinging to my glass that was almost as tall as me. "So who starts?" Emily asks. Everyone looks around the room, and the gazes fall on Spencer.
"Fine, I'll start. I've never…been attracted to anyone is this room." He laughs, and takes a drink. I take one too, and realise everyone else has also.
The gazes fall to me now, I blush and try to think of an I never. "I've never…trusted someone I didn't know." The only person who drinks is Penelope.
I look at my drink, thinking about how incredibly awkward this is going to get.
A few hours into the game, I feel like I haven't drank at all, but it seems im the one who drank the most. Im leaning on Spencer's shoulder. Now that I think about it, his hand is on the small on my back. I smile at the thought, and look at the clock. "Oh wow, its 3am?" Aaron declares before I could register what the clock even said. "Well we should all be getting home. Is everyone ok to drive? Or should we get a taxi van?" He asks. I cant understand what everyone's saying, and my eyes are starting to droop.
When I open my eyes again, its only 3:30 am, but the place is quiet. Im in a bed somewhere in the apartment. I get up to see where I am, when I feel a hand touch my shoulder. "Where are you going?" He laughs, and sits up. He's only wearing pajama pants at this point.
"I didn't throw my self at you?" I hope I didn't make myself look like a fool. "Oh no, I just saw you passed out, so I took you here, and went to sleep too." He smiled, and I let out the air I seemed to had been holding in.
"You could have left me on the couch." I told him, and started to get up. "I don't want to kick you out of your own bed." When I stood up, I heard the bed move, and he was walking toward me when I turned to look. "You were not kicking me out, I was sharing."
He smiled and pointed to the bed. "You can sleep there, I don't need to sleep in there if you don't want me too." He told me and waited for me to get back into the bed. "Fine, and no its your bed. You should sleep in your bed." I said, and pointed to the bed as I went back to lay down.
I stared at the roof as I felt the bed move slightly while he got comfortable. I could feel the dizziness from my drinking hit me again. His feet grazed mine slightly, and tingles shot through my body.
"Well, are you cold? Do you want more blankets?" He asked, I contemplated stopping my body from doing what it wanted to do, but instead I let it run wild. I curled up next to him. "No, im fine now." He shivered, and put his arm around me. "Well that's good, don't want you to get to cold." He sighed.
My mind said no, but the rest of me just said go! It was like slow motion. I slowly wrapped my leg around his body and straddled him. "I don't want to sleep." I said, more like growled actually. I saw him raise an eyebrow at me. "Well, what do you want to do?" I asked him.
Before I could say or do anything more, I felt his lips find mine. For such a soft looking man, he was being an animal, and I couldn't get enough. He bit my bottom lip softly until he heard me moan. His lips found my ear. "Do you like that?" He growled. "Oh yes!" I moaned. My hands were tangled in his hair, pushing my mouth onto his. Our tongues were fighting a battle of dominance. In an instant I was on my back, feeling his mouth on my bare stomach. I took off my top, and threw it to the ground. There was a pause.
"I cant do this." He said, and got up from the bed. The lights went on, which temporarily blinded me. "What? Well where are you going?" I asked as he slipped on a polo sweater, and some khakis. "I just need to get air." He rushed out of the room, a few seconds later, I heard the front door, open and close. "What have I done."
(Reid POV.)
I could have been walking for ages when I realised I could have just drove. I drove straight to the BAU. When I walked into the office, everyone was sitting down discussing a new case. "Well, it was a family mur…" JJ stopped talking when I walked into the room. "Reid? What are you doing here?" Hotch asked. "Im coming to help the case, isn't that what Im supposed to do?" I questioned and sat down.
They all raised an eyebrow, figuratively speaking. "Well, um. The mother has her throat cut, but the father, and kids seem to have carefully and neat lethal injections." She continued. "So the unsub has mommy issues?" Morgan asked. "Seems that way." JJ states. "Well we should get to Arizona right away." Hotch tells us, and everyone gets up and leaves the room, As I begin to get up, Hotch tells me to take a seat.
"I know you said to take time off until she had a place to go. But I cant just neglect work." I try and seem like that's the issue here. "Well, I don't think that's the reason you're here, now is it Reid." He saw through my phoney façade. "So what happened?" He asks.
I take a deep breath, and sigh. "Can we at least shut the door?" I get up to shut it, when I turn back around, Hotch's eyes don't stray from me. "Well, I don't have a spare bedroom, and I wasn't going to let her sleep on the couch." I told him. "Well, she must have drank more than I thought, because she came onto me." I confessed and looked at the desk. "Well how is that a problem?" He asked. I looked at him, I felt like he had no idea what happened with her case. "She was raped Hotch, she shouldn't be having sex or anything like that until her mental state is better!" I snapped.
Regretting how that sounded I looked at the desk again. "What if she thinks I was just trying to have sex with her while she was in my bed, I just wanted her to be comfortable!" I tell him. When I look up Hotch looks confused. "Do you have feelings for this woman?" He asks, and im taking off guard with the question. "Of course not!" I snap again. "Why would you think that?" I panic.
"Well, because I did see the way you looked at her at your place, and the way you touched her. Don't think we didn't see what you were doing tonight." I could feel my cheeks getting hot. "Well, shouldn't we be getting to Arizona?" I asked, and stood up again. "I don't want to miss the plane." I told him. He nodded and stood up.
"Just remember Reid, having a woman interested in you, isn't always a bad thing." He nodded, and I left the room. I had to head back to the house to get my things. This could only go badly.
When I enter my house, I can smell garlic. I look around to see new grocery bags on the counter and Brook's back to me. I try to sneak to my room, but she heard the door. "I got some food for myself, I had some money in jeans." She tells me, but doesn't turn to look at me. "Since you didn't have any food, I decided I'd cook lunch for myself, and then head out." I stopped dead in my tracks. "Your leaving? Where are you going to go?" She turned around casually. "Im going to go to an ex's." She turned back around, and started to make some sort of garlic like gravy. "Why? You can stay here all you want." I told her, and walked closer to her. "So I can be more humiliated? Yeah that sounds terrific now doesn't it?" Her sarcasm stung. "Im sorry." I told her, but she grumbled something and continued to cook. "I really, just think if you want something that was sexual, you should wait." She turned around her face flustered with anger. "I should wait! For what? I wanted it because I like you! And the thought of you touching me made the thought of him touching me hurt less!" She yelled and threw the wooden spoon she was using in the sink. "I'll be gone when you get back." She told me, and stormed to the bathroom. I stood there for a minute, and then slowly walked to my bedroom, which had the bed made and everything. I packed some clothes, and went to the front door. "Im sorry Brook, I was wrong, and I really hope when I do get back, you'll still be here." I said to the emptiness of my apartment, and then walked out the door.
