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*Trigger warning* Chapter Sixteen: Pretty Woman
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[Smut warning~proceed with caution]
There comes a time when everything you were trying to avoid comes to light. In this case, Anya Holmes and Aaron Hotchner were officially out of the talking phase. They had become quite familiar with each other's anatomy. It had been three months since they had sex in his office, and since that day, things had been thick. Like the humidity in Miami thick. It had become way too much and not enough all at the same time. They had picked up exactly where they had left off and that was from enemies, to lovers, to enemies, and then lovers again. God damn she loved him, it was very evident now that everything they had experienced was true, all their feelings and now it had become this mess.
This giant mess of love letters and secret glances, they were dating without going on dates; they needed to make up for all the lost time they had lost, so they filled with each other until there was no room to breathe, and now they had to act like they didn't see each other because if anyone found out their tiny perfect bubble would be popped and messed with. She couldn't have that, not when she finally got him back. The man she loved, Aaron whose name was stamped to her heart. Branded for all to see, and yet she wanted to keep it quiet and have it be their little secret. Because nothing else and no one else. Mattered,
He was so prickly, and she was just a ray of sunshine. Maybe that's why they fit so perfectly together. With everything that had happened, JJ left the team trying to adjust; the last thing they needed was a relationship between two of their friends, one being their boss. It didnt help that she was getting her beauty sleep interrupted at the crack of morning.
"Hotch...Mhm...yeah... be there in five." Aaron hangs up the phone, lying back in his bed, and the ringing is heard again.
"What?... Morgan I'm gonna stab you if you call me this early again case or not.....Donuts....be there in five." she slams her phone against the nightstand as the bed rumbles underneath her from Hotch's chuckling.
"Do pastries so easily sway you?" he chuckles at the finger she gives him before pulling her naked body into his side. "You do realize i live down the street from your favorite pastry shop? And if we get up and get dressed, we can have those bear claws you like."
