chapter22
Derek made sure to be into work an hour early the next day. Which got his team staring at him in amazement. Which he ignored the whole day. But not on purpose.
No.
All day on his mind, the only thing there was Spencer. Spencer and all the exciting fun they had the day before. All-over-the house.
He slammed into Spencer as he lay on their kitchen table. A chair, the sofa, the floor, the bathtub-"
"Morgan!"
He turned towards the voice. "What?"
"What is it with you?" Prentiss asked. Then she whispered. "You look like you just got laid."
Dereks brows raised. He gulped deep. "I uh... dont have time for those things anymore. I have Spencer to look after."
JJ giggled as she passed by. "Yeah right."
Derek glared. "Its true."
"Mm hm." The blond said back.
"JJ!" he shook his head.
"Oh come on, Morgan. What? You think I didnt tell them about your date?"
Derek tilted his head. "You told them about that?"
JJ nodded. "Only the ones that count. Us ladies need something to talk about." She wiggled her eyebrows and turned back towards her office.
Dereks mouth stood open as he turned towards Prentiss. She smiled wide. Derek groaned loudly and threw his forehead onto his desk.
Prentiss still smiled. "Is that the noise you made, when you and Spencer... you know?"
Derek grabbed a closed pen and threw it at the woman.
XOXOXOXO
Spencer was making dinner for Derek. His own special recipe for meatloaf, with some veggies added inside and some corn on the cob on the side, plus Spencers own homemade sauce to pour on the meatloaf, when the phone rang.
Spencer checked on the boiling corn, then shook and covered the sauce, then walked over to the phone with the cooking spoon in his mouth.
"Hello."
"Spencer?"
"Hmm hm." Spencer pulled the spoon out of his mouth at the sound of Dereks voice.
"What are you eating?" The man asked.
Spencer smiled. "I'm not eating. I'm tasting." He walked back over to the stove at hearing the sauce boiling.
"Ooooh. And what are you tasting?"
Spencer lowered the fire for the sauce. "It's a surprise."
"Yeah? Well, will you save me some of that surprise? I'm going to be late. Thanks to a certain someone, i'm not naming any names. I missed a ton of paper work yesterday."
Spencer chuckled. "I'm not the one who said I was still horny five seconds after saving sex."
"Yeah. But you are the one who got me... in that state." He said low.
Spencer chuckled again, as he uncovered the sauce and shook it. Then turning the fire for it off. "How late are you going to be?"
"About an hour or two."
Spencer nodded. "Foods done." He teased with a smile.
Derek laughed on the line. "You better save me a plate, baby boy."
Spencer nodded. "I made enough for dinner and for lunch tomorrow."
"You're fantastic, baby. I'll see you when I get home."
Spencer opened his mouth to say bye, but just then the alarm went off. Spencer frowned.
"Spencer what is that?" Derek asked worriedly.
"The alarm went off." He walked over to the living room. His eyes widen at the open wide door. "Derek." He whispered. "I think someones inside."
Derek jumped from his seat. "Get out of the house!" Spencer looked around the living room. "Spencer, leave!"
Spencer didn't have to be told a third time. He ran for the door. But just as he reached the door it closed shut, and from behind it came 'him'"
Spencer stared with even wider eyes and his breathing stopped, and the phone fell from his hands.
"I've been watching you, boy. And i'm not happy." He walked towards Spencer, making Spencer take a step back. The old master pulled a glove hand out, that held a small black gun.
Spencer froze and trembled where he stood. His eyes watering at the sight of the gun facing him.
The 'master' shook his head. "I'm giving you a choice." He reached Spencer, who shut his eyes as the gun touched his chin. "Come with me, or i'll make you watch me kill them all. One by one." The master pulled something from his pocket. "Starting with her."
Spencer stared down at the photo and his eyes widen even more at the woman tied to a bed. "JJ?"
It's short! But with a delicious cliffy. XD Review Please :)