A/N: Due to FFN crackdown I have decided to take down all sexual explicit scenes in this story. I'm sorry, I know this sucks but I don't want this story taken down.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Chapter 4: Can't Take My Eyes Off of You

Slamming her into the back wall of the elevator as the doors closed Aaron took her mouth in a wet messy kiss that left her completely breathless. Her hands pushed and pulled at him not sure what she wanted more. She was still conscious of where they were.

Emily moaned nipping at his bottom lip gaining a growl from him that sent a rush of heat through her entire body. Aaron ran his hands roughly up and down her sides feeling every inch of her and quickly sliding his hands under the hem of her top. Her heated skin called at him as he moved kissing down her jaw line to nip gently at her ear.

When the doors slid open Emily pushed him off her smiling devilishly and strutting out of the car to the door of her room. Aaron watched her go with a smirk and followed soon after.

She opened the door and held it for him. As soon as it was closed and locked he pushed her against it his mouth finding her throat nipping and kissing doing his best to leave a mark as his hands rushed for the buttons of her jeans.

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Emily lay back sliding under the sheets waiting for him. She couldn't stop the smile growing wider on her face when he returned from the bathroom. He laid next to her wrapping her into his side and kissed her head. "Where'd you get this?" Emily asked softly running her fingers over a scar on his chest.

"Knife fight with an Unsub." He told her simply.

Nodding in understanding she turned so her arms laid over him and her head rested on them so she could see his face. "Tell me something about you." She didn't know why she was asking because she knew this was just a one night stand but she wanted to know something…anything about him.

Aaron searched her eyes then said "I'm in the middle of a custody battle." What possessed him to tell her that he didn't know. He had been fighting with his ex wife for months now and recently it had gotten bad. Both saying nasty things to the other and making threats.

All that ran through Emily's mind was she just slept with a married man. Custody battles happen with divorces. He was still married. Pulling away from him she went to speak but was cut off by his hand pulling her back. "No Emily, we've been divorced for years." He said almost reading her worries outright.

Emily bit her lip. "I-I don't need to know anymore. Can you um…"

"No. I'm not leaving." He told her. Her eyes glared at him but he continued. "She wants to take my son half way across the country so I'm fighting to keep him with me."

Emily felt sorry for him but at the same time told herself not to feel anything for him. He had a life, a son, waiting on him and she couldn't be near that. She didn't need to get wrapped into that. Sliding from his grip and out of the bed she grabbed her robe lying on the chair near the end of the bed and put it on. "I'm sorry I asked. I just…" she stopped then turned to him. "This is just a one night stand and it's over now so please leave before I come back out." She walked into the bathroom and shut the door. She leaned back against the door breathing deep. If she hadn't gotten out of there she knew she would fall fast for him and that would ruin everything.

Aaron watched her go feeling his heart break just a little. She might call it a one night stand but from his position he called it falling in love.

Hearing movement in the room behind her Emily sighed against the door. She turned to the sink and stared at herself in the mirror. The woman who stared back wasn't her. Emily would never have a one night stand, it just wasn't her. When she was younger sure but that was mostly just her trying to make her mother's life hell. She rebelled big in her late teens early twenties. Never a care about what other's thought she would go out and cause trouble but now she wasn't that girl. She was a dedicated CIA agent.

Emily looked down at the sink. That's all she was these days. CIA agent. Turning the shower on Emily glanced once more at the mirror then disrobed and got under the hot spray. She shut her mind off as the water stung her sensitive skin and just felt. The steam surrounded her just like the man in the other room did when he was laying over her. For the first time in so long she felt safe, which was odd to her. How could a man she just met make her feel something no one else could? Shaking that thought from her mind she closed her eyes and finished her shower.

As Emily compartmentalized in the bathroom Aaron paced the length of the bed room floor. She told him to leave but he couldn't. From the moment he met her he knew she didn't let many people in but she did with him. Or she did somewhat.

Before he could think too much more the bathroom door opened and a very wet towel clad Emily walked out but stopped in her tracks seeing him standing there. "What are you doing there? She said trying hard not to check him out. His boxers were the only garment he decided to wear.

"I didn't want to." He shrugged watching her move to the closet.

"You should. I have dinner plans and I need to get ready." She took a dark purple dress out and threw it on the bed eyeing him carefully.

Aaron just stared back at her trying hard not to react to her having dinner with another man. The jealousy deep in his gut made him clench his jaw slightly but it was enough for her to notice.

"I don't have time for this. Leave." Emily rolled her eyes.

"Why can't you admit this is what you want? You want me just as much as I want you. This isn't a one night stand Sweetheart." he said as his eyes danced over her body once again.

Emily huffed "I don't want anymore. I had an itch and you scratched it. Now leave."

"Fine, but I will be back." He warned her grabbing his discarded clothes and pulling them on. Shaking his head at the obscurity of the situation he looked back at her but didn't say anything.

Emily just watched with stern eyes as he gathered his things and left. She let out a sigh of relief and laid on the bed for a few minutes gathering her thoughts. The thought of him coming back made butterflies dancing her stomach in excitement. After all she was a woman and he was…amazing. At the same time it gave her worry. The battle brewed within her for a while and neither side beat out the other.

Checking the clock she heaved herself up and got ready for dinner. A smile graced her face thinking back to the jealousy she could see in his face when she told him she had dinner plans. Only she left out the part where her plan was with her mother not another man.

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Aaron didn't know what to do with himself after leaving Emily's hotel room. Ending up in his own he showered and hung around for a while. Big mistake.

"Hello" he answered the hotel room phone.

"Aaron, don't hang up." His ex wife's voice came over the other end.

He rolled his eyes and sat down on the bed. "Okay, what do you want? And how in the world did you get this number?" he swears he only gave it to Dave.

"I kind of threatened David." She answered quietly.

Aaron gritted his teeth, he should've known. "What do you want?"

"You just walked out! What do you think I want? I understand your upset but we were in the middle of…"

"No, you don't understand how upset I am. You want to take my son away from me. You don't get how that feels." He nearly screamed into the phone.

Silence filled the air as his heartbeat slowed and his breathing regulated. "Haley, this trip was already planned when you dropped this on me and I really want to enjoy this time without you." He knew his words would sting but honestly he did want to think about her or the situation anymore. When he found out he had two weeks off he jumped at the chance to get away then Haley dropped the bomb on him. And yes he might have run out of their meeting but she could want.

"Okay. Can you call me when you get back?"

"Yes, I can." He said then hung up the phone. Letting out a breath he grabbed his jacket and left the room.

Not knowing exactly where to go he ended up back at Emily's hotel. It had been a few hours so he wasn't sure if she was back but he tried anyways. After knocking he waited. Sounds from within got his attention and soon the door was opened. "Hey" he smiled.

Emily bit her lip. "Hey" when she heard the knock she knew it was him and she wasn't going to answer but her feet didn't listen to her brain.

"Do you wanna go get a drink? I really need one." He asked figured he had a better chance of her coming out with him then her letting him in.

She contemplated it then silently nodded. After grabbing her purse and jacket she followed him into the elevator. "How was dinner?" she heard him ask quietly after the doors closed.

"Not bad. My mother is good company." A sly grin came over her face.

"Your mother?" he spat out with a dropped jaw.

"I just said I had dinner plans I didn't say I had a date. You jumped to that all on your own." She told him keeping her eyes off him.

"But you didn't care to correct me?" he glared at her.

"No I didn't." she agreed as the doors opened to the main floor and they both strolled out of the hotel.

Aaron stayed silent as they walked down the street to their bar. After ordering the drinks Aaron gently rested his hand on her lower back feeling her tense just slightly. He smiled to himself. Maybe she wasn't as detached as she thought she was. They watched other couples talking and dancing but neither said a thing. His eyes locked onto her gaze and he fought the urge to kiss her.

Emily was in the same boat. The moment they walked into the bar her eyes went immediately to the dance floor. The dance they shared a few nights ago burned into her memory and seemed to work its way out. When their gazes locked she bit her lip stopping herself from admitting that he was right. She wanted him…badly. The way his eyes burned into her skin sent a rush of arousal straight through her entire body.

All threw dinner she battled with her thoughts but as her mother asked about the man she met earlier that day Emily was a goner. Having a fling in Paris wasn't on her to do list but it was going to happen whether she wanted it or not. The man was addictive. His skin against hers, his breath on her neck, his hands on her body. That all she could think about.

As his eyes raked up her once more she took a deep breath and grabbed his hand. "Come with me."

The question on his lips died as he was pulled into the restroom and the door was shut. "It's just a fling nothing more got it?" she said pulling him into her.

"Okay" he agreed wrapping his arms around her small frame and meeting her lips for a hard kiss. Teeth grazed and tongues fought to dominance.

A knock on the door brought them both out of their dazes. "Oh shit" Aaron laughed as they disentangled themselves and straightened their clothes. "Back to your hotel then?" he asked moving them through the crowd and out the doors.

"Um… no, not yet. Come with me." She smiled taking his hand once again.

"Okay" he agreed adding I will follow you anywhere silently.

A/N: Thank you for all the reviews! Hotch seems to be getting to Emily! Wonder where she is taking him?