Stolen Soulmate | Spencer Reid

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It's Friday and Amelia's first week went pretty decent. There was a case but Spencer and Amelia couldn't go on field yet until they passed there tests. They both passed and are able to go out on cases. Amelia is at home getting ready for Rossi's.

Amelia wearing spaghetti strapped maroon-red velvet dress. It comes mid thing and shows some cleavage. Adding some nude heels but not taking too much attention from the dress. Putting on a gold neckless that says angel and a gold bracelet. Wearing  her long loose curls down so it accentuates her small curvy figure. She sprays on some perfume and takes a shot of tequila before leaving. She arrives at Rossi's. When knocking the door swings wide open for her to be greeted by Rossi holding a bottle of .

"Amelia! Come in."

Rossi hugs Amelia and give her what they call the 'Italian greeting' and gives her a peck on both cheeks and walks her in. Everyone stops and stares at Amelia. Amelia feeling a little awkward from the stares.

"You're hot"

Emily breaks the silence and the ladies walk up to Amelia.

"Okay, but your body is perfect"

JJ holds her hands, spins her and looks her up and down. JJ whispers so the boys can't hear only the ladies.

"if I wasn't straight, you'd be my first option"

JJ says that and slaps Amelia's ass. JJ is tipsy and so is Emily. Penelope waited to drink for when Amelia arrived.

"Okay ladies thank you. I'm gonna go get a shot"

Amelia walks away laughing. Amelia walks up to Rossi's bar and grabs the bottle of tequila and pours 2 shots. She quickly shoots down the first shot. Holding her throat from the burn. She quickly grabs the second shot but before she can take it Derek comes from behind and grabs her shoulder.

"Woah, wait a second curly, let pour some rounds and grab the salt"

She pours 12 shots of tequila and puts them on a tray and walks to the rest of the team. Derek goes to cut 3 limes.

"Everyone come around"

Everyone piles around. Derek points to the shots and everyone grabs one except for Hotch. He's the driver. Holding there shot up Derek proceeds to make an announcement

"To my old friend and new friend Amelia and Spencer. Welcome to the team"

Everyone downs there shot but Spencer. Slowly putting in back Amelia catches him in the corner of her eye.

"Nope, take it. You are getting drunk tonight."

"Who is going to drive anyone home?"

Amelia looks at Hotch and he nods in agreement.

"Hotch can drive us home. We can pick up our cars tomorrow."

Spencer slowly picks up the shot. Amelia put salt on the back of her hand. And holds a lime wedge

"Lick it."

Spencer anticipating in doing it but he does and shoots the shot down.

"Bite on this"

She hands him the lime wedge and he bites it. Spencer's face twitches after the strong tequila. Spencer being a lightweight he can feel the heat  racing though his body.

Amelia is now drunk and so is everyone else but Hotch and Rossi. Everyone is dancing except Spencer. He is just standing back observing Amelia. They way she swiftly moves her tiny petite body. Amelia grabs his hand and pulls him to dance.

"I don't dance A-Amelia"

Spencer stutter at his own words from being intoxicated by alcohol.

"Here"

Amelia takes his hands on her body and she start grinding up on him. His hands moving lower down to her hips. Spencer growing tighter in his pants. Amelia turns around and stares in his hazel eyes. Grabbing Spencer's face Amelia pulls him in a passionate kiss and pulls away. Spencer pulling her back into the kiss. Going back and forth for dominance. Hot air mixing, Amelia starts to tug at his waist band.

"Not here Amelia" Spencer's voice becomes stern as he tries to resist Amelia's touch.

Amelia grabs his hand and runs into one of the many guess rooms in Rossi's house. Amelia stripping from her dress. Standing in only her lingerie she removes Spencer's shirt. Getting on her knees she removes his belt. Spencer looking at Amelia admiring how good she looks. Spencer now needing Amelia. His cock now throbbing even at the slightest touch from her. Amelia needing him just as much. Her folds become more wet. Amelia turns around quickly after hearing a creaking noise to find everyone at the door. Amelia coving herself quickly and Spencer doing the same.

Penelope quickly turns her eyes and Derek does the same. Hotch shoo's everyone away. Hotch holding a hand up to cover his view of Amelia.

" You guys are drunk, come on"

Hotch's voice is stern and aggressive. Seeing his 2 co-workers about to have sex drunk makes him angry. Amelia and Spencer immediately put there clothes back on. Falling over themselves trying to put there clothes back on. They walk out the room and tell everyone goodnight. Hotch is driving Amelia and Spencer home.

"I'm very disappointed that we walked in on that"

"Were very sorry Hotch"

"Save it, you won't remember it in the morning"

Amelia is dropped off at her house and Madison is on the couch watching tv.

"You look like shit"

"N-no you look like shit-t"

Amelia heads to the stairs but fails miserably at walk up them.

"Nope come one. Let me help you"

Madison walks Amelia upstairs and helps her to bed. Madison leaves a bottle of water and medicine on her nightstand knowing that she'll need it in the morning. Madison saved the questions for the later and went to sleep.