Arresting and Arrested | Aaron Hotchner

CHAPTER THREE

It's been a couple weeks since the night in the office. I thought I was over it but every night I wake up sweating, panting and aching for release. I can't get the images out of my head, his hands on my body, his fingers, his words whispering in my ear, the way he makes me feel.

No. No,no, no. I need to stop this. I can't keep this up. I need to move on. I decide I'm going to put myself out there and go on a date. I suppose if I get a release I won't think of his anymore, that's it. I'm only thinking about him because he was the last guy I was with. I start getting ready and doll myself up a little more than usual, wearing a pair of black fitted trouser that hug my ass and thigh just right to show off my curves, a black blouse, grey fitted blazer and heeled ankle boots. I finish my makeup with a glossy lip and a spray of my favourite perfume YSL Black Opium.

Walking into the BAU, I see everyone gathered around Spencer's desk, making my way to them "what are we talking about?" They turn to me
"Spencer's showing us his physics magic" JJ answers
"Wait hold on, look at out Lottie looking like the goddess she is" Penny exclaims
"Why are you all dressed up? Who are you trying to impress?" Derek questions
Laughing "I'm not trying to to impress anyone... actually I have a date tonight."
"A date?" I hear from behind me. It's him. His voice making my knees go weak. No. Not agin. Seeing everyone else walk off, I turn putting on my brave face
"Yes a date. I know it's a foreign concept to you, but that's when a man takes a lady out and entertain some adult activities." I sass, seeing his eyes darken slightly. Wait, is he jealous?
"I'm aware what a date is Jones, just didn't know anyone would willingly take you on one." Andy with that he walks away, taking any chance of knowing if he was jealous with him.

Rolling my eyes I make may way to my desk muttering under my breathe "unbelievable". After a while I look up and see him on the phone, a minute later he walks out looking out I to the bullpen "round table in 5", great.

"Okay everyone, this one is a doozy so let's get into it." PG tells us. The unsub breaks into family homes kills the parent and takes their child, seems he likes little girls age 5-6, blonde with blue eyes. We go through possibilities until Hotch announces "wheels up in 30"
Making my way to my desk to get my go bag ready I hear "guess you're going to have to cancel that date"
"I think you mean reschedule" I rebuttal
Chuckling he drags me into his office, pushing me up against the door, our faces inches from each other "what do you think you're doing?" I grit
"I know what you're trying to do." Laughing "and what's that?"
"Getting all dressed up for someone else, even though you can't get me off your mind. That's naughty"
"You are not on my mind, I don't even think of you." I ground out, lying through my teeth.
"Angel" he whispers and my breath catches, and the heartbeat returns "I see it everytime you look at me, you can't stop yourself from thinking about that night, wanting to do it again."
"Oh please. I think you're projecting." He leans closer, feeling his breath on my neck, breathing in his aftershave making me swallow "you tell your self that" he punctuates with an open mouth kiss to the side of my neck. I should push him away, I shouldn't let him do this. He continues and within the minute I'm a puddle on the floor, I grab his hair in my hand and pull his face up to mine, the kiss is ruses and sloppy but oh so good. He trails his hands down and gets a handful of my ass, making me moan, in an instant he pulls away, looking me in the eyes "we will continue this, but for now we need to get going"
Taking a minute nodding my head "okay"