SSA Aaron Hotchner is stepping down from his Unit Chief position for a 6-month period due to an assignment in overseas. To his temporary replacement comes SSA Alexandra Barnes, Chief of the Child Abductions Unit. Both Hotchner and Barnes have their...
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During the next five days, we worked like normal and when we were out of the office, we'd grab dinner and end up in bed.
We were careful to not get caught. Aaron thinks that Rossi probably knows but he won't say anything. He is also the only one besides us that knows that I'm replacing Aaron in less than a couple of weeks. That's because he was the first one on the list to take the place but refused because he can't stand the paperwork.
Today, we were at Quantico. I just returned from the hospital when I hear a knock on my door. I look at the time as I open the door. "You're early" I say and I kiss him
"Is that a problem?" he asks
"Not at all" I answer and I let him in.
"Everything ok at the hospital?" he asks, wrapping his arms around my waist
"Yes. They took the stitches out but said I shouldn't wet it for another two days. I have to wash my hair" I pretend to cry. I haven't washed them in 5 days and I can't spray more dry shampoo.
"Want me to help?" Aaron offers
"How?" I ask
"Take your shirt off" he says as he takes his jacket and tie off himself, and lifts his sleeves to his elbows
I take a towel from the closet and I follow him to the bathroom. "Shampoo..." he tries to point at the right one out of the six on the shelf
"Shampoo, shampoo, conditioner. We can skip the hair mask for now" I explain as I take the right products out
"Two different shampoos?" he asks
"One is for oily hair and the other is color treatment. Yes, I need both" I insist
"Ok, ok. Get on your knees and lean back".
I sit on the floor and I lean my back on the bathtub. He sits on his knees too next to me and turns the water on.
He waits for the water to get into thw right temperature and then wets my hair being careful to not get my eyes. I open them just to confirm that he is grabbing the right shampoo first.
I moan as he massages my scalp. "Mmm... These fingers..." I moan
"What about them?" he asks in a lower voice
"You really know how to use them" I answer. He chuckles and kisses me.
"Is it normal for the water to turn slightly orange as it leaves your hair?" he asks
"Yes. It's the color. It's pretty but hard to maintain"
"Well, it looks great on you" he says and kisses me again.
He rinses and uses the second shampoo "You know if you ignore the back and neck pain this position gives me, it can be very relaxing. You are good at this. Have you ever thought about being a hairdresser?" I suggest
