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Chapter Fourteen: This Couldn't Be Good
Audrey frowned as she sat at her desk and rubbed her lower back. She glanced over at her boyfriend knowing that she could bring this up now considering Morgan wasn't in the room. The bullpen was almost empty considering it was late and almost everyone had gone home. "Spence next time I decide to let Morgan teach me self defense please remind me that it's a bad idea".
He smiled slightly looking up from the crossword puzzle that he was currently finishing up. "Hey I told you that he wouldn't take it easy on you. Why do you think I never let him teach me self defense"?
She smirked as she heard him make this comment. She raised her eyebrows speaking up "Hey your not supposed to say I told you so. Your my boyfriend so your supposed to make me feel better".
He blushed hearing this since Morgan had just walked up right as she called him her boyfriend. Morgan grinned looking over at Spencer "Yeah Reid be nice to your girlfriend".
He rolled his eyes staring back down at his crossword puzzle as he tried to hide the fact that his cheeks had turned a color that resembled the bright pink post it notes that he had stacked up on his desk.
Audrey sighed as she reached under her desk managing to grab her large bright red tote bag. She reached over shutting off her computer as she spoke up. "Well I'm going home. I'm pretty sure that this paperwork will still be here waiting for me tomorrow".
"You haven't finished your paperwork yet"? Spencer stated throwing the finished crossword puzzle into the trashcan as he looked up at her.
She smiled playfully glaring over at him. "Hey genius not everyone can read 20,000 words per minute".
He smiled slightly knowing that he often forgot the fact that not everyone could finish their paperwork as quickly as he did. He stood up managing to gather all his things up into his messengers bag as he shut off his computer.
He spoke up as started to follow her out of the bullpen "I think I'm going home too".
He ignored Morgan's knowing look as he followed her to the elevator. She spoke up as soon as the elevator doors shut. "So am I going home with you or are you going home with me".
He managed to reach down taking her hand in his "I don't know whatever you want".
He paused to see that she was still rubbing her back with her free hand "I'll rub your back when we get home okay".
She sighed nodding her head as the elevator doors opened "I think that sounds pretty good. I want to go home with you. It's a little awkward going to my place. I mean my sister really doesn't give us that much privacy".
He nodded his head knowing that her sister didn't exactly make it easy for them to have much alone time together. Mainly because her sister was always around. It seemed like every time that Greta didn't have to go to work she wanted to spend time at home. Which meant that she spent a lot of time with them.
No he wasn't exactly annoyed by this, but it did make him feel a little awkward. Mainly because he hadn't really spent that much time talking to Greta, and he still had the slight feeling that she wasn't exactly comfortable around him. He guessed he knew why. After all with Audrey's and her past it must be hard to really trust outsiders.
He smiled slightly as Audrey managed to kiss his lips before heading over to her car. "I'll meet you there okay".
He raised his eyebrows as finally managed to make it to his apartment complex and pull into the parking lot. Audrey's empty car was already there which meant that she had more than likely used the spare key he had given her, and she was more thank likely waiting for him in his apartment.
He managed to stop on the way to his apartment and grab his mail. He never really got that much in the mail. The only things he ever seemed to get were letters from his mom, offers for credit cards, and a few other pieces of junk mail.
He smiled as he entered his apartment seeing that Audrey had already made herself quite comfortable laying on his couch. She sat up as he entered the room. She spoke up smirking playfully at him. "It took you long enough Spence".
He raised his eyebrows speaking up "Thats because I drive the speed limit unlike someone I know".
"That is so mean. I don't insult your driving skills". She stated raising her eyebrows.
He grinned managing to sit down beside her and lean over to kiss her cheek "Yes you do. You said that I drive like an old man".
She rolled her eyes "You do. You drive under the speed limit and your overly cautious".
"Yeah thats because I know the statistics of automobile accidents caused by people speeding and driving recklessly". He stated defending himself.
She giggled nodding her head "Yes baby I know you know everything there is to know about everything".
"I don't know everything". He stated smiling over at her as he started to feel his cheeks turn pink. Why was it that she always had this effect on him when she called him that?
She stood up sighing slightly as she changed the subject "I'm going to go wash this make up off and then I'll be back in here. I do believe that you owe me a back massage".
She made her way to his bathroom turning on the lights as she shut the door behind her. She could admit that she loved everything about Spencer's house. It just fit him perfectly. He had more bookcases than she'd ever seen in someones house, he had quite a bit of old looking furniture, and then there was the fact that his house seemed to be full of relaxing calming colors like light blues and light yellows.
She turned on the water getting it nice and warm before she started to splash the water on to her face. She frowned looking up in the mirror as her makeup began to wash off.
She was still a little bruised up, but thankfully the black eye had started to fade. Which she was more than grateful for considering Spencer, Gideon, and pretty much everyone else she knew kept on asking her if she was feeling any better since that case. She knew they were only doing it because they cared, but it was still driving her a little insane.
She frowned as she started to feel her stomach beginning to churn. She thankfully made it over to the toilet before she emptied the contents of her stomach into it.
She wasn't surprised to hear Spencer knocking at the door and speaking up "Beautiful are you okay. Did you get sick"?
She bit her bottom lip lying "I'm fine baby. Every things okay".
She reached up flushing the toilet knowing that she wasn't just fine. She had just vomited and she knew that she wasn't sick. She was actually feeling much better now. This couldn't be good.
