Chapter 5

"Now come on Spencer. What kind of a way is that to greet a guest in your home?" Angel cooed at him.

"You you shot me. How else am I supposed to greet you?" He said not taking his hand off his gun.

"Well yes but, I didn't kill you and I should have." She began to move to him slowly.

"Why didn't you?" He asked hotly.

"Because I like you Spencer. We shared something special together. There is no way I could have killed you after that." Without another word she reached down and took his gun from him and pulled the clip out and tossed it across the room.

"What are you doing here?" He asked realizing she wasn't there to finish him off. His heart began to race having her near him.

Angel ran her free hand gently across his face then walked over placed his gun on a book case far away from him.

"I have missed you and I needed to see you again." She batted her eyes at him.

Spencer reached into his pocket pulling out his phone.

"Oh don't bother. Your phone has been knocked out." He looked down to see no signal on it.

"What? You aren't the only one with a technical genius on the payroll." She giggled. "Oh and that spare gun you had hidden. I found that too so you may as well give up."

"Come on Angel why are you really here?" He said coming further into the room.

"I told you. I want more time with you Spencer." He studied her face carefully. Some of the sweetness he had seen in it before was returning.

"Do you know how many disgusting men I have had to sleep with doing this job? Too many." She reached up and pulled the black wig off her head letting her own hair fall around her shoulders.

"So why me then?" He asked swallowing hard.

"For fun. I didn't have to but you are just so darn cute I couldn't resist. I don't get the luxury of choosing so I took the opportunity when I had it."

"You really came here just to have sex again with me."

She slinked forward sliding the zipper down on her jacket. "Yes."

Spencer knew this was wrong in all ways but his body had other ideas and he couldn't control himself. The clothes were flying all over the bedroom as the couple made their way to Spencer's bed.

She wasn't gentle this time with him. She pushed him down on the bed and got on top of him.

"I can see you missed me too." She cooed bending down to kiss him.

Spencer grabbed on to her and pulled her tight into him. Everything about her felt as soft and sweet as before to him. He devoured her with his mouth remembering just how good she tasted and he missed it.

Angel sighed and moaned as he continued to enjoy feeling every inch of her.

The guilt weighed heavy on him knowing that he should not allow this to happen.

Sweat was pouring off both of them as they continued tearing into each other. Guilt was not going to stop this.

Panting heavily Spencer pushed Angel's sweaty hair back from her face. Her cheeks were still flushed from the surge of passion and her cute smile was brightly showing as she lay on top of him. Spencer couldn't help but smile back. He was so high again and so was she.

Angel rested her head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around her. She didn't want to give up this feeling of pure ecstasy she had but she also knew that it was time for her to go soon. Spencer was beginning to fall asleep so Angel slipped her hand down and pulled out a syringe that she had stashed under the mattress. She gave Spencer one more kiss.

"Thank you my love." She whispered in his ear stabbing the needle into him and injecting him with the drug held within it.

"Reid are you in there!" A loud banging on the door finally stirred Spencer from his drug induced sleep.

"Reid open up!" It was Morgan.

Spencer rubbed his head still not sure what was going on.

"I am going to kick down the door if you don't open it." Morgan shouted.

Spencer climbed out of bed wrapping the sheet around him.

"I'm coming." He said. "Please don't kick down my door." He finally made it and pulled the chain off and turned the lock and opened the door.

"What the hell happened to you? We were all worried when you didn't show up today and didn't call." Morgan came in and closed the door finally noticing that Spencer was only wearing a sheet.

Spencer staggered to the couch and sat down still rubbing his head.

"Are you alright man?" Morgan asked cocking his head to the side. "Oh no way! You got laid last night didn't you?" Spencer looked up at Morgan.

"Oh you did! It is about time. Is she still here?" He asked realizing how loud he was being.

"No she isn't"

"Who was she?" Morgan wanted all of the details.

Spencer wasn't in a sharing mood.

"Alright Reid I will leave you alone for now but you will spill later. I need to call and let the others know you are alright."

"Morgan don't tell them about…well you know."

"Why not? Alright kid. I will just tell them your not feeling well."

Spencer evaded Morgan by not being alone with him as much as possible the next several weeks. The cases were coming in and it kept the team busy.

Aaron noticed that the young genius was distracted but he didn't press him about what was going on. Spencer had always confided in him in the past when things got to be too much and he was confident that he would about this too when he was ready.

Spencer spent too much time thinking about the beautiful assassin who had seduced him twice now and he knew he was in too deep.

Angel sat grinning to herself while her brother stood against the wall glaring at her.

"You can wipe that stupid smile off your face now sister." He growled at her.

"Oh don't be bitter brother. I am sorry things didn't work out for you as you had hoped but you don't need to be nasty to me."

"I am not bitter. Jealous? Yes. Not bitter."

"No more dwelling on the past son." A stern voice bellowed from the doorway.

"Hello Father." Angel said getting up to go and give him a hug.

"Hello darling." He smiled. "How are you feeling today?"

"Just fine." She answered smiling and rubbing her stomach.

"Hello son."

"Father."

"Well what wonderful news you gave me. It was time to get the next generation started and now we are on the way. Son you did a marvelous job planning this."

"Thank you father."

"Any word on how your sister is coming along with her mission?"

"As far as I know, nowhere. She has the target sucked in but she hasn't seduced him yet."

"Well we need to move this along. If she is not successful soon we will have to step in. We are wasting time."

"There is one other option father." Angel turned to her brother knowing what he was referring to.

A few more weeks passed and more cases were given to the team and a more unsubs were dead or behind bars.

Morgan was irritated that Spencer wouldn't tell him who his mystery woman was that finally took his virginity.

Spencer always found himself thinking about her. He felt so guilty not confessing his sin to his boss but he just couldn't bring himself to betray his lover. He ached for her to come back and see him again but she never showed.

He would wake in the middle of the night with sweat pouring from him and his shorts filled with the warm stickiness of his wet dreams he was having about her.

He even went as far as masturbating to relieve his tension which was something he had only did once as a teenager but he felt funny about it and never did it again until now.

He was completely intoxicated with her and she was his only fix.

How could he possibly be in love with a woman who is usually the unsub he hunts to put behind bars? One who shot him non the less? All he knew for sure was that he was in love with her. His sweet Angel.

JJ came running from her office. "There has been another assassination and it is the same signature as our unsub." It was in California and this time it was a Senator.

The team quickly boarded the jet for the investigation.

"Hotch, the unsubs are back to hitting big targets again. This still makes no sense to me why they would waste time on CEO's and a US Marshall when it has always been high profile people in the past."

"I am sure the CEO's were a rouse to plant Angel with us." Hotch answered.

"I get that. I know that she told Reid that the marshall was her target and she needed us to help her get to him. We established this was her first kill and she was perfecting her skills. I still don't get why she didn't kill Reid. Morgan continued.

Spencer shifted in his seat nervously listening to Morgan.

"Remember we said that this was a male female team. Like the skill was being handed down. Do you think that the male is her father?" Emily added.

"I still feel like we are missing something. Why would the unsubs go to such great lengths to set us all up like this?" Morgan shook his head.

"Well it is just a thought. If this is a father daughter team do you think it is possible that Angel was looking for someone to father a child with her? Not necessarily having Angel take over the killings but give birth to the future killer instead? This was the first time the shot angles were not consistent." Emily knew it was far fetched but she put it out there anyway.

Spencer cleared his throat and began to shift nervously in his seat.

"What is with you kid?" Morgan finally asked him getting irritated with the Dr's squirming.

"You never told me about this theory you had about the family business." Spencer stammered nervously.

"You were a little out of it when we had the discussion. Did something happen you didn't tell us about?" Morgan pressed.

Spencer who was still fidgeting looked down so he didn't have to face the others.

"Out with it now Reid!" Hotch yelled at him.

Rossi put his head down and Emily and JJ sat with wide eyes waiting for an answer.

"I, I slept with her the night before the shooting." Spencer stammered under Hotch's glowering stare.

"I couldn't help myself. She was seemed so afraid and I wanted to comfort her."

"Damn it Reid! You should have told us!" Hotch yelled at him.

"Well that explains why she didn't kill you. She developed an attachment to you." Morgan added. "She couldn't kill the father of the next generation."

"I didn't get her pregnant." Spencer said softly.

"How the hell would you know that?" Hotch asked in an irritated tone.

"She came back to see me a few months later. It was after we returned back from the first case I went on after the shooting. She was waiting for me in my apartment. She hasn't been back since."

"So, you just let her fuck you then get away?" Hotch was beyond angry now with Spencer.

"Aaron calm down." Rossi interjected. The others were stunned at the sound of their beloved leader using that word.

"She injected me with some drug that knocked me out." Spencer added swallowing the tears beginning to well up. He didn't say anymore in his defense. He knew he had already pooped in his nest and now he was going to have to sit in it.

Aaron tossed his files on the ground and moved to the front of the plane to clam himself. He wasn't sure exactly which he was more angry with Spencer for, sleeping with Angel and letting her get away, or just sleeping with her.

"That is the day you didn't show up for work." Morgan remembered.

"I am in big trouble aren't I." Spencer said softly holding his head down.

"Yah kid, I would say you are."