My First Love [Spencer Reid Fanfic - 1]

Chapter 54 - Lucky

"Fantasy, abandoned by reason, produces impossible monsters." - Francisco Goya

Trish had come to DC to visit me. I kept in touch with the twins as promised and I didn't regret it. They were the best friends and I really appreciated their friendship.

We stopped at a pretzel stand and I got one for each. "So how's Cheryl?" I asked.

"She's been busy with grad school but she's doing great." Trish replied with a huge grin before taking a bit of her snack.

"I heard she broke up with Matt." I commented.

Trish nodded. "Yeah. It wasn't a serious relationship." She stated. "Plus, he was still in love with another girl."

I finished chewing my pretzel. "I know. I told Matt to get his act together." I looked at my friend. "He has always been in love with Rain."

"What kind of name is that?" Trish joked and I laughed.

"She's actually a sweet and free-spirited girl." I defended. Rain has been the object of my brother's affection since high school and I liked her quite a bit.

"Whatever." Trish rolled her eyes. "How's your relationship with the good doctor?" She smirked.

I blushed instantly and smiled at the thought of Spencer. "It's been great. Spence is such a kind, honest, insightful and patient soul. I love him."

"How is he in the sack?" She asked nonchalantly.

"Trish!" I scolded her.

My friend stopped in her tracks. "Oh my God!" She squealed. "You two haven't had sex yet!" I looked down in embarrassment. "How long have you been together?"

"Five months." I answered in shame.

Trish looked me right in the eyes. "CeCe, you need to have sex with him, fast." We kept walking and got lost in my thoughts. Spencer and I never discussed our sexual desires. I wanted to lose my virginity to him but I was nervous.

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During the meeting to discuss the case, I couldn't help but stare at Spencer. Trish really got in my head with all the sex talk.

"Abby Kelton's body was found in Alligator Alley mutilated with a reversed pentacle on her chest." JJ stated.

"We're leaving immediately to Bridgewater, Florida." Hotch said promptly. "Reid and Porter, I need you two to go to the morgue." I really liked when Hotch partnered us up.

I turned to Spencer. "Maybe we'll find something gruesome." I snickered.

"You think this might be a satanic kill?" Spencer asked while grabbing his satchel.

"Usually, serial killers use satanism as an excuse for their murders. It's possible our unsub is doing the same as countermeasure." I retorted and Spencer nodded.

Garcia walked up to me. She seemed nervous. "Do you mind if I ask you something?" She asked and glanced at Spencer, prompting him to leave.

I squeezed her arm. "Of course, P." I smiled in reassurance.

She took a deep breath. "Okay, so I met a guy..."

"You met a guy?" I gasped.

"I met a guy." She smiled. "And he gave me his number."

I raised an eyebrow. "What's stopping you from calling him?"

"What if he's a creep?" She asked nervously.