My First Love [Spencer Reid Fanfic - 1]

Chapter 44 - Legacy

"Of all the preposterous assumptions of humanity, nothing exceeds the criticisms made of the habits of the poor by the well-housed, well-warmed and well-fed." Herman Melville

Spencer was reading to me on the couch, as usual, and I was leaning on him. He stopped abruptly and I moved my head. "What's wrong?" I asked with a concerned look.

"I just really wanna kiss you right now." He said while staring at my lips.

I bit my bottom lip and nodded. "Do it." I nearly begged.

He cupped my cheeks and leaned in, kissing me softly. His soft lips felt so good on mine and I felt palpitations on my chest. He deepened the kiss and I slightly opened my mouth so I could taste his tongue.

Spencer began placing sloppy kisses on my neck and I moaned slightly. My fingers brushed his brown hair while his hands roamed all over my body. He grabbed my hips and put me on his lap, never breaking the kiss. He took off my shirt and I smiled as he stared at me with hunger in his eyes.

He leaned against my ear and whispered. "You need to wake up, Cassie."

I looked at him with a confused expression. "What?"

"Cassie, wake up!" I heard Emily's voice.

"Emily?" I glanced around the room. I was at my desk.

Emily laughed. "You were drooling. Must have been a sweet dream." She joked.

"Yeah, I was dreaming about..." Through my peripheral vision, I saw the object of my affections moving towards us. "Spencer!"

Spencer placed his satchel on his desk and sat down. "Good morning, Cassie." He smiled widely, ignoring Emily.

"Good morning, Dr. Reid." She said while rolling her eyes.

He noticed Emily. "Oh, hi Emily!" His gaze never left me.

"Cassie was just about to tell me what she was dreaming about." Emily said with a smirk plastered on her face.

"No, I wasn't." I immediately denied. Spencer just grinned and Emily returned to her desk. Seriously? Now I was having sex dreams about him? Boy, I was really in love.

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Gideon was in charge of taking us to Kansas City and present the case to us. "Hotch said 63 people went missing in Kansas City."

"Why are they only calling us now?" Morgan asked.

"The missing people are all prostitutes, addicts and homeless." He explained.

Spencer crossed his legs. "Even considering the high risk factor, 63 people in one city is above average."

"Exactly. Although it's hard since no one reports them missing." Emily stated.

"We need to consider the unsub as a house-cleaner." Gideon looked at me. "Cassie, are you listening?"

I couldn't stop thinking about Spencer's lips on mine and his touch. "Cassie!" He waved his hand in front of my face.

"Yeah?" I glanced around the jet and noticed all eyes on me. "Sorry, I barely slept last night."

"Pretty Girl, who were you with?" Morgan wiggled his eyebrows.

"No one." I replied in shame.

"Actually, not true. We went to an exhibit after dinner." Spencer stated.