We didn't realise we were making memories, we just knew we were having fun. -Winnie the Pooh.
Venus' POV
I was never good with leaving the ones I love and even just going out for the night was just too much. It wasn't even one night but still the few hours seemed unfair as the first few months of her life I was away at my work and then for a whole month I had left her. "You need to do something else. Go." True to their word Charlotte and Chelsea were making me go out. They assured me, if a case popped up they would care for the baby until Marcus our latest nanny arrived. "Thanks ladies." I gave an air kiss and walked to the car. Spencer stood beside it and smiled widely. "This will be interesting to say the least." He stood in tight trousers and a fitted T-Shirt. "We will be back in a few hours. You need to take a deep breath." His words were needed but lost on me as I sat in the driver's seat. "You are right and I do know that. No easier though." His hand fell onto mine on my thigh and soon our fingers were wrapped tightly together and I felt a little peace at the gesture.
My jeans pulled my bum out and I wiggled a little more as I walked. My bum looked super perky and the top rested on me in the right place so that they were highlighted. A hand slipped into my back pocket and his fingers tightened so that he cupped my butt. We had hardly gotten into the building when the music hit us. Weed and other highly illegal smells hit my nares. If I was working the place would be closed but as we passed the entrance that smell faded and a nicer one hit me. Blaring music was too much but I would get used to it. Neon shone through and the liquids ran through the room. Neon lights and a neon party. There were things that I missed and this was one of them. Spencer was a little less sure but as I began to dance and jump he seemed to be able to follow.
As I stood in the middle with a Dr Spencer Reid with me I suddenly found him pulling me to the hall. His hand was at his face and for the life of me I didn't know what I had done wrong. He had been told that if he was not comfortable then he could leave and yet he didn't. He knew that I would be honest to him. "What is it?" Before I could receive any answer his face was nearly on mine. Clearly the sweaty room had tired him out as long and laboured breaths fell onto my face. "I couldn't breath." He spoke and my hand was on his cheek in an instant. "Anything that I am able to help with?" He shook his head and slowly lowered his lips so that our lips nearly touched. "You look beautiful." His tone held an emotion not common for him. Lust. As he spoke our lips brushed and I was struggling to keep back and a wave of pure relief washed over me when finally his face was lowered fully onto mine. Our lips were dancing and his tongue was against my lips. I had barely parted them when is tongue was in and against mine. Every surface was covered by the man as he slowly began to move his body against mine.
Grunts and groans filled the hall when a soft vibration went off in my bra. Spencer was smiling and laughing slightly as he pulled back and watched me get the device out. My hands slightly fumbling with the buttons as I slightly shook. "Waters." I announced and a voice spoke quickly. "We have a case." That damn woman. "Spencer and myself shall be there." My hand suddenly grabbed his and I ran from the room. "Hold up." As he said this I suddenly stopped and he bumped into me. My fingers found some of the neon paint and wiped it all over his face. This was a mistake as it only got his mouth and saliva met my fingers. His lips were covered quite well though. "This tastes awful." He pulled me closer and tried to make me taste it. I let my tongue meet his cheek for a split second and then I made a sour face. "Grotty." Echoed as we got to the car. The absence of light made our bright bodies stand out even more.
When we got to work we climbed into the lift and stood side by side. Spencer kept on trying to get me to kiss him but I battered him off. Just in time we stopped as the doors opened and the whole team saw us. "You two seem like you were having fun before." I gave an awkward nod and smile to JJ as she made this comment. "The UV dance?" I was confused but realised that Spencer must have blabbed. "You two weren't up to something were you?" Before I could fain innocent the lights in the office were turned off and bright lights shone from us both. A certain pair of lips in particular. "Well, well, well lover boy. It appears little miss is far more loyal than you." I began to burn red but stopped as I occupied my mind elsewhere and the lights turned on again. "I still don't know anything about the case."
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Starting Fresh. Spencer Reid X OC.
FanfictionThe BAU is filled with special souls who work hard and also members who try harder. For some it is natural and others prefer to do their work on their own. This is the story of a quiet young girl who searched for a place she might call home and then...