LURVE THIS CHAPTER, enjoy my pretties :D

Looking into the mirror, I couldn't help but grin at the reflection. I do have the features that people find attractive, but I think I look pretty good right now. That is until I put on some dark red lipstick, which just looked trampy.

"You decent," Spencer asked from outside the room. Grinning I quickly slipped the dress over top of my slip.

"Decent enough," I called as I pushed my hair off my shoulders. Seeing Reid reflected on the mirror I could see a mixture of shock and lust in his eyes. Laughing I asked "you like?" He just nodded and muttered "wow."

Looking back at my reflection I quickly smoothed down the sides of the scoop neck black mini dress, I turned to check the back. The fabric had little specks of gold in it and the straps were floral lace. If it wasn't so short, I'd actually like it.

Bending down to slip on the six inch heels, I obviously lost my balance. And before I could catch it myself, Spencer came over and quickly caught me. Looking at up at him, I couldn't help but notice that our lips were just centimetres apart. It took everything in me not to lean forward.

Stepping back I nodded and murmured "thanks." After slipping on the other shoes I grabbed my cropped black blazer and then turned to Spencer, remembering he came in for a reason.

"Why did you want me," I asked, and then I realized the wording and felt my face get hot. He nodded and just said "I don't want you to go." Looking over at the mirror, and after glancing through the make-up at the bags under my eyes, I sighed.

"It's my job Spencer. And even though a nap would be awesome right now, I have to do this," I said as I turned back to him. And I could tell he didn't buy it. He knew how tired I was, he could see it written across my face. It also didn't help that he caught me when I passed out cold. He was genuinely worried, and he didn't seem to understand why.

Stepping forward I stood up on my tip toes, even in six inch hells, and lightly pressed my lips against his cheek. And after moving back he slipped his fingers through my hair. Looking up into his eyes, with my hand still on his chest, I couldn't help but see it. Him, just Spencer, just acting on instinct. I guessed he didn't do that very much. Because the moment he realized what he did, he started to pull away. And when he did that, I carefully placed my hand over his, reassuring his decision.

"Leigh, you ready yet," Hotch asked, knocking on the door. Pursing my lips in frustration, I couldn't help but say "ya, one second." From the aggravation in my voice, he knew to leave me alone. And even though I didn't want to, I had to pull away, but only after placing a subtle air-light kiss on his hand.

Exiting the locker room I came upon and very worried looking group of people. And when they saw me, the girls looked even more concerned, but the men looked lustful. This just agitated me even more.

"Ok Leigh, come here," Hotch said, motioning to a seat. After sitting down, which was an amazing relief, he handed me an ear piece as a techie wired me up.

"Do you have a place you can hide your gun," Derek asked, but I just grinned. Reaching in between my legs I pulled out my glock. Smirking, Derek muttered "now that's hot." Putting my gun back, I stood up and repositioned everything. Looking back toward the back wall, I spotted Spencer, as awkward as ever. And I just smiled.

I shall put the next chapter up tomorrow since this one is short (sorry), but tell me, what do you think is going to happen to our heroine?