Chapter 6

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Spencer's POV

As I drove to work, I had a smile on my face the entire time. Sure it was 4 A.M. but I had just had one of the best nights with a girl, woman, that I really like and who really likes me. She likes me enough to know that I'm a technophobe, but gets me an IPhone anyways just to send me pictures of her. She likes me enough to know that I'm a technophobe, but gets me an IPhone anyways just so she can have my location to make sure I'm safe.

As I pull into the parking garage, I quickly wipe the smile off of my face. Y/N and I have agreed to keep our relationship a secret not only for my sake, but for hers too. She has explained that if I see her on TV and she says that she doesn't have a boyfriend, that is just to keep the facade up. I fear about this because I know, from the past few weeks, that JJ, Emily, and Penelope are huge fans of hers, and no one is better at pointing out when someone is lying. I'm not scared that they'll do anything to her, but I am scared that they wil do some digging to see if they can find out who she is dating.

As I'm in the elevator I take a deep breath and bring out my new phone and text Y/N.

Me

Hey I just wanted to say thank you for this gift. I hope you have a great time in Milan and I know that you will rock it!

I was about to put it back in my pocket when she responded

Her

Thank you! Also you're welcome on the gift. I wanted to say just text me anytime. I'm taking my private jet so I don't have to worry about airplane mode on my phone. But I know that you will be busy. Good luck on your case!

I was about to respond to her when the elevator dinged, indicating that it had reached my floor. I quickly scrambled to put my new phone in my bag and walked into the bullpen. As I walked in, I saw everyone there just heading up to the conference room.

"Hey look who made, Pretty Boy!" Morgan called out. Everyone gave a chuckle.

"Yeah, yeah, hey, I had a late night thinking I might have been able to get a few extra hours of sleep." and everyone agreed while still chuckling. As we walked into the conference room, Penelope was already there.

"Ok friends, so today you are heading to Dr. Reid's very own Las Vegas, Nevada for a case where there have been prostitutes kidnapped, held for two days and tortured, then dumped outside of dive bars in the alley. They aren't normally hidden and any employee or patron that walks out the bars alley door is likely to see them."

Rossi looked at his file, "Interesting, there are marks on their wrists and ankles indicating that they were tied up. Maybe this unsub's ruse was to pretend they wanted their services, only to knock them out somehow?"

"But how? There are no drugs found in their system." JJ answered.

"Unless it was rohypnol. We all know that that drug doesn't stick around long enough to appear on a tox report," Morgan responded.

"Well there are about 800 to 1,000 bars in Las Vegas, there are really only 20 to 25 bars and nightclubs in Las Vegas that could be quantified as 'dive bars'," I put out there.

"Ok guys," Hotch started, "This guy seems to be on a two day cycle. Wheels up in 20."

With that we all left to gather our things and head over to the airport.

Once we got to the airport, I felt my phone buzz and I looked down.

Y/N

Look up. I see you!

I looked up across the tarmac and Y/N was over at the next terminal waving to me. I waved back when I heard a squeal.

"Oh my god! That's Y/F/N!" Emily, JJ, and Penelope all screamed while waving back enthusiastically.

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