𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄- 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐃

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐖𝐎

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐘. One minute, Alana had been walking into the precinct to have lunch with Spencer, and the next, he was pressed up against one of the SUV's they'd been borrowing. He nearly groaned when he saw her this afternoon and noticed just how gorgeous she was. Alana had been gone all morning, and this was the first time he'd seen her since last night.

"We should stop," Spencer panted against her mouth, though he made no move to put any real distance between them. His hands were still gripping her waist, fingers twitching like he was torn between pulling her closer or pushing her away. "We're, uh... this is technically a government vehicle. If anyone walked out of the precinct right now, we could be charged with public indecency, which is a Class 1 misdemeanour punishable by up to a year in jail or a two thousand dollar fine. B-Besides, I'm a federal agent and this is not a good look for me. Historically, laws around public decency trace back to Puritanical societal structures designed to regulate morality through shame-"

"You're such a nerd," she said with a grin, toying with the collar of his shirt. She leaned up and bit his bottom lip gently as she looked around before she pressed her body flush against him. Spencer had no doubt that she could feel him hardening beneath her, based on the way her smile grew even wider. "We can stop if you want to," she said coyly, flashing those doe eyes at him. She blinked slowly, and Spencer knew that she was aware of the fact that she'd had him wrapped around her finger. "Or we can go somewhere more private," she suggested, reaching behind him as she pulled open the door for the SUV.

His brain nearly short circuited at the invitation.

Spencer stood frozen for a second, every rational neuron firing in a frantic effort to maintain composure. "W-We really shouldn't. There are—there are surveillance cameras," he stammered, even as she slid into the SUV with a look that was all mischief and promise. "Someone could see."

Alana snorted, "Those things probably haven't worked since 1958," she retorted. "And besides, look around," she prompted, gripping his chin to get him to scan the parking lot. "No one is here." She was right about that part. The lot was nearly empty, far enough away from the precinct that no one would notice unless they came up close to the vehicle.

"I have to be back in fifteen minutes or they'll come looking for me," he said, scanning her face. 

Alana tilted her head, smirking in that infuriating, beautiful way that made his entire prefrontal cortex short-circuit. "Sounds like we really shouldn't be wasting time then," she murmured. "Unless you don't want to?" She offered, giving him a way out right then and there.

Spencer inhaled sharply, fingers flexing against the frame of the door like he could ground himself there—hold on to reason just a second longer. "Fifteen minutes isn't... statistically ideal," he said, voice strained. Spencer swallowed hard. " A study estimated the average duration of intercourse to be around 5.4 minutes—not including foreplay, of course—which, in theory, gives us approximately 9.6 minutes to spare, assuming optimal efficiency and no interruptions."

She grinned as she pushed him into the backseat of the SUV, closing the door behind them with a click. "Nine minutes?" She hummed. "So much time to spare." She was seated in his lap, straddling him. It felt like all of the common sense was gone by now. Spencer might have been a genius, but he was still human, at the end of the day. And he wanted her badly.

Spencer cursed quietly under his breath just as his hands went to the button of her jeans, which caused her to spring into action immediately after. Their movements were sloppy and rushed, and as much as Spencer would have enjoyed taking his time, he didn't have much room for thoughts in that moment. Alana's movements were choppy due to the lack of room in the car, but neither of them seemed to care much. She tugged at his belt, her breath hitching against his neck as she dragged her lips down his jaw.