"David, I honestly don't care what that monster says. I refuse to go anywhere with him by myself. I want some sort of security during the rest of the publicity tour to keep him away from me when I don't need to be playing nice with him." Spencer brought her another cup of coffee as he waited for the delivery of their breakfast. "I had a taxi bring me to Spencer's in Virginia." She took a sip from the cup as she smiled at him. "Yes, I did and he also agrees that I need to have security with me when I have to deal with that man." She watched Spencer as he grabbed the food from the delivery guy. She loved seeing him relaxed in just his pajama pants and a t-shirt. "You can tell the public that I got sick and had to leave the movie early. I will be out of the spotlight for a couple of days as this stomach bug passes. No one will want to check and see if I'm throwing up. It might start a couple of rumors of pregnancy but we can squash those on the publicity tour. You can tell his manager what happened and they need to run with my story or I'll put him on blast as a creep who thinks women are just holes for him to fill." Spencer walked over and started to set the food out for them to eat. He winked at her as he smiled, making her blush slightly as she grabbed one of the bagels he had set down. "I'll call you when I decide to leave so you can arrange a car to come pick me up from here. Better yet, I'll ride with Spencer to work on Monday morning and the car can pick me up and the FBI building so that no one leaks Spencer's address." She hung up the phone as she let her shoulders fall. "I hate this! He wants to say that I OWED him something because he was slumming it with me. Then he said he had to turn down a date with some A list movie star to take me to the premiere and that he assumed that sex was the payment for him losing out on a sure thing with the other girl." She mindlessly bit the bagel when it hit her what she had just said. "Oh shit Spencer, is it ok that I said I would get picked up at the FBI building?"

He laughed as he drank his coffee. He looked so relaxed sitting there with her. "Yes, I'll call Hotch and get you cleared to come into the building and I'll have to explain to everyone why you're here and were you the reason I'm not a work today but probably by then Garcia will have heard everything that happened in the theater and she'll know why you are with me."

"I can give her the play by play of what happened and …"

"And she, Emily, and JJ will hate him forever!"

She smiled as she looked over her cup at him. "Thank you, Spencer."

"For what?"

"For always being here for me, never questioning anything I do, always accepting me for who I am and for just being you. I've never met a man like you and you have ruined me for all other men in the future. If they aren't genius gentlemen who can carry a gun, who can teach an upper level class at Cal Tech with ease but would rather save the world, I'm not going to want to be with them." Spencer blushed as he looked down at the fruit in front of him. She got up and got between him and the table, straddling him. As she slid down into his lap, she kissed him. "Can I show you just how thankful I am for you?"

He kissed her passionately as he pulled her body closer to his. "You never have to show me in any special way that you're thankful to be safe with me."

She pulled the Baby Boy shirt off and threw it over onto the floor. "Oh but I want to." She kissed him again. He let his hands touch her warm skin as he slowly, gently let his fingertips start to explore her body. She pulled at the hem of his shirt as she broke the kiss. "Now I want you to lose this so I can feel you too, Pretty Boy."

He laughed as he tossed his shirt over his shoulder and stood up with her in his arms at the same time. "Oh, we're going to play the nickname game. Alright, Lila Bug," he kissed her as she giggled. "Let's go back to bed." She started to kiss his neck as he walked them back to the bedroom.