Dr. Spencer Reid Imagines

Mercy (Spicy)

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I looked down at my patient charts, seeing only one name. 'Spencer Reid' Spencer would be an at home patient, meaning I would have to pack my bags and stay with him for the allotted time that I was needed. I had met Spencer before, he worked for the FBI and was in the hospital pretty frequently to chat with victims. He seemed like an okay guy from what I had seen but I didn't know him all too well.

"Just a warning that the doctor wanted me to give you. This patient does get hypersexual so just track any of that, and make sure he can get his sexual frustration out." A nurse said, dropping the doctors instructions in front of me. I groaned silently I said goodbye to my coworkers, heading out the door and to my car. I was planning on packing for at least a week just in case he was in really bad shape. Once I made it to my apartment, I tossed in comfortable clothes and pajamas. I also decided on changing out of my scrubs and into a t-shirt and leggings. I was far more comfortable in my new outfit. I grabbed my toothbrush, toothpaste, hair brush, shampoo and conditioner, body wash, deodorant, makeup, and lastly my trust vibrator. I never knew when I was going to need it and I for sure wasn't leaving it behind on a week trip. Tossing my phone charger and wallet into my suitcase I was satisfied. I typed Spencer's address into my GPS, lugging my suitcase out of my apartment and into my car. With that I was on my way.

10 minutes later I stood outside Spencer's door. I double and triple checked that it was the right apartment number before I knocked. I could feel my nerves building up and my small hand bounced off of the wooden door a few times. I could hear scrambling inside and soon the door was open. In front of me stood a half naked Spencer Reid. He had nothing on but his boxers. I felt my cheeks burn as I pulled my eyes away from his lower area to look at his eyes. He had a smirk on his lips.

"Like what you see do you?" He questioned, his eyes scanning up and down my body. "You must be my in home nurse." He spoke. I was so mortified that he had caught me staring I could only bring myself to nod in response. His hand flew to my chin, tipping it upwards so he could look right into my eyes.

"Well nurse, you not using your words simply will not do. I find it rather rude to be completely honest with you." He scolded me, his fingers grazing my neck as he dropped my chin. I felt like a child being yelled at.

"S-sorry Doctor. My name is Y/N and I'll be your in home nurse for the week." I spoke softly, still mortified from the previous events.

"Ah, well in that case come on in." He motioned, opening the door wider for me to enter. I wheeled my suitcase inside, dropping my work stuff on the counter.

"So what seems to be the problem. Not to be rude but you look fine to me." I explained to him, my eyes scanning over him for any injuries.

"I got into an accident and needed to be put on pain medication. I have a history of addiction so this week is just supposed to be you monitoring me and making sure I'm fine. I told my boss that it was a waste of your time and mine but he insisted." He explained. My mouth formed an "o" shape as he explained.

"No Doctor your boss is right. That's pretty serious. I would expect you to be monitored after having a history like that." I responded, taking notes in my chart. I saw his eyes rake over my body, making me feel self conscious.

"Well since you'll be staying with me for the week I think that it's only right we get to know each other." Spencer said, seating himself at the kitchen table. I looked up from my paperwork, my gaze meeting his. I nodded in response, unable to think clearly under the gaze he was giving me.