After a 'breakfast' of pancakes they were back in bed, relaxing in each others arms. Snuggling up to Spencer, Jessica trailed her nails down his back. "I think you're missing a PhD."

Spencer placed a kiss on her forehead. "How so?"

Tilting her head so she could see his face she smiled. "Well…You should definitely have one in Love Making."

"Then you should have one in Persistence. There were so many times I thought I'd blown it. Yet when I saw you next you'd still look at me in the same way. Why didn't you give up."

"Because you never told me to." Placing a quick kiss on his lips she rested her head back on the pillow. "If you had said you weren't interested I'd have forgotten about you and moved on. Not that you'd have been easy to forget." Running her hands over his shoulders she felt the tension in them. "You need to relax."

"It always takes a few days after a case to unwind. We don't get much sleep." Spencer closed his eyes and smiled. "I'm pretty sure we're doing a good job at relaxing now though."

"We can do better. Roll over." Jessica detangled herself from the warmth of his body and hurried to her bag pulling out a bottle of lotion. "Lavender. It'll help you sleep."

"I don't want to sleep."

Climbing back onto the bed Jessica gave him a jab. "C'mon, on your front. Massage, then if you still don't want to sleep, I'm sure I can help you along." Whipping his second pillow away she ignored his protests. Pulling the bed sheet back Jessica straddled him and began massaging Spencer's back. As she rubbed the lotion in she felt him relax under her moving hands. She heard him groan and smiled. "How you feeling?"

"Not sleepy." Suddenly Spencer flipped over sending her onto her back, before she could move he was leaning over her with that devilish grin exposing his perfect teeth. Glancing down she saw exactly how he was feeling.

"I'm think we can change that." She whispered pulling him down towards her for a long passionate kiss.

Stepping out of the lift Spencer walked down the corridor and through the glass doors towards his desk. He could see JJ and Emily already at their desks, with Morgan hanging around. Taking his seat he pulled the files from his In-Tray, towards him and opened the first one. Taking a pen he began scribbling away, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up telling him he was being watched. Glancing up he found three faces peering at him over the dividers.

"Way-a-go pretty boy." Morgan lent over and ruffled his hair.

"W-What?"

"You got some sexy time."

"What are you talking about?"

"Answering a question with a question!" Chimed in Emily. Spencer stared at her.

"Hey! I stuck up for you when Morgan done this to you."

"Yeah, but I wasn't grinning ear to ear." She replied with a smirk.

"Yeah Spence we can see all your teeth." JJ grinned. Just then Garcia came rushing in.

"I'm here! I'm here!"

"You buzzed her? Do you want to call Hotch and Rossi?" He asked horrified.

Standing up Morgan faced the older men's offices. "HO-"

"Don't! If you don't mind I have work to do." Turning back to his files he carried on with what he was doing.

"You went on and on about your date Friday." Stated Emily.

"Then you bring the left over's to the jet. Along with cake." Added JJ.

"Which you reluctantly shared." Complained Morgan.

"I wasn't even offered any." Pointed out Garcia.. "And now-"

"-You walk in-"

"-With that grin-"

"You got lucky. I'm guessing this is the first time G-Mans left his bed." Teased Morgan.

"This is really none of your business."

"There's the conformation." Smiled Garcia. Spencer could feel his face burning, thankfully Hotch appeared and said they had a case.

Christmas was approaching fast, Jessica sat crossed legged in the living room, wrapping presents, she had brought a little something for everyone at the BAU. She felt she spent more of her spare time with all of them, normally if she had been with any other man she'd throw a wobbler. However, Spencer always made sure they left slightly early and gave her his full attention once they were alone, for now she was on a good thing so she'd let it continue. Daphne and Spencer had the most presents of course.

"You not getting dressed today?" Daphne came out of her room dressed in a suit and her small suitcase. She was going to a meeting in California for the next two days.

"You're not around and Spencer's still on a case so no one to dress for. Anyway you could say I'm dressed. I'm wearing more than underwear but less than nightwear." Referring to her hot pants and vest top.

"Well see you when I get back." Daphne gave her cousin a hug and glanced at the book Jessica was wrapping. "You should of brought him new clothes."

"Leave him alone, I like his…old man clothes. They're cute." Daphne laughed as she left. Seeing Daphne leave Jess flicked through the songs on her iPod, changing from Christmas songs she put something modern on. The music got under her skin and she felt herself rocking and swaying to it. Before long the wrapping of presents was forgotten and she danced around the living room.

Stepping out of the lift Spencer made his way down the hall. Spotting Daphne coming out of her apartment he waved. "Jess around?"

Smiling Daphne turned to face him a grin spreading across her face. "Oh she'll be happy to see you." She glanced at the door that was shut to. "And…I think you'll be pleased to see her. You should surprise her. I'll leave the door to."

Spencer smiled, thinking it was strange, of course he'd be pleased to see her. "I'll just drop my bags off." Saying goodbye he hurried into his apartment. Taking off his jacket and tie he left his bags. He could hear the music get louder next door. Heading next door he pushed the door open and peered in. The music was loud and he wasn't surprised when he didn't get a answer. Stepping inside he closed the door behind him, stepping out of the alcove that the door was in Spencer's eyes widened at the sight that greeted him

Jess was wearing hot pants and a tight top that showed her curves and had her back to him swaying to the music, it was something he was sure he had heard coming out of Morgan's headphones. He watched as she swayed her body as she moved down towards the floor, Her hands moved over her body and she wouldn't have looked out of place in a exotic dancers club. Suddenly her dancing style changed and she looked like she was in a bar, the women who flocked around Morgan often danced like this.

He had never seen her dance before, when she joined the team for drinks she always just sat with him. It was clear that she probably would like to dance. For a moment he didn't think, he should of. Crossing the room he wrapped a arm around her waist, no sooner had his arm brushed her waist she let out a scream. He had no chance to tell her it was him, she had spun around and her fist collided with the side of his jaw. "Spencer!"

She stared at him as she placed her hands on her chest. He had clearly scared her, he felt awful and stupid. As far as she knew he was on a case and she was alone in the apartment. "I'm sorry! I didn't think! I just saw you and-"

"You idiot! How can you not think? You work on cases with crazy sickos sneaking up on people and murdering them and you think it's a good idea to do that to me! Are you crazy?"

"I didn't think. I'm sorry!" He watched as she stormed off towards the kitchen. Feeling a fool he turned and headed for the door.

"Where the hell do you think you're going?" Spencer, who had just opened the door turned to face her. Jess was back in the living room wrapping something in a towel. "Sit down!" Doing as he was ordered he hissed in pain as she pressed the towel against his face. Instantly he felt the coldness of something frozen wrapped within. "Stop your whining. You sneak into my apartment and attack me, I'm not apologising for hitting you, or feel bad about it." Sitting down next to him she brushed his hair off of his forehead. "But I'm not going to let you wander off without making sure your ok. Plus you can hardly go to work with a swollen face, They'll think I'm a boyfriend beater."

"I guess now's not the time to ask for you to dance like that for me tonight?" He was hoping his injury would swing it for him. Jessica went bright red and looked down, unable to suddenly look him in the eye.

"You saw that?"

Chuckling Spencer ran a hand over her hair. "So you're telling me that, standing in front of my whole team naked over a spider, grabbing hold of me on our first date, getting caught trying to take things further on the sofa, me seeing you fighting with Daphne on the floor, laying next to me naked doing a lot of naughty things to me and now punching me in the face is not as embarrassing as me catching you dancing in your underwear?"

"Shut up." Jessica got up and pulled her iPod out of the docking station. Grabbing his hand she pulled him to his feet and led him towards the hall.

"Where are we going?" He hoped her room, but thought it was unlikely.

"Ssshh, before I change my mind."