When the BAU gets a letter saying they would get a new member they were more than willing to accept any extra help the government would give them. What they were not expecting was a new pair a shiny pair of high heels to dominate the field.
Abigail...
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Spencer and Abigail
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Abigail closed her garage and entered her house with a heavy sigh. She wanted to take a shower and sleep but she kept reliving what she had just done in her head. Slipping off her shoes, clutching the silver shirt to her chest as she raced up the stairs. Running from the basement to her room with a shit-eating grin. She had just filled the craving she had created by watching Spencer Reid, the very thought of him unfolding under her had sent her into a frenzy. She had pulled it off too, and she didn't know which was more satisfying, it hadn't been the best sex of her life but she knew his nerves were running ramped. His mannerisms hadn't changed that much even while they became intimate. Abigail shook her head as she set her shoes in their proper place and tossed her clothes into the laundry hamper.
She entered the bathroom and caught sight of herself for the first time. "My hair." She sighed as she began to take the pins out of the frizzy and unkept braid that surrounded her head. She stopped for a moment to glance at her hips where pink marks he had left. There was no way that man was always this polite during sex. Was he? Abigail bit her lip as she thought it over. Maybe she could bring a different side out of him, now that would be something else.
When Spencer woke up the next morning it took him a moment to remember what had happened the night prior but when the images flooded his mind Spencer felt the pit of worry boil in his stomach. He relived it clearly and he remembered how quickly Abigail had collected herself. It seemed her second nature to up and leave or he sucked. He didn't remember her finishing after he did, but he remembered the smirk in her face as she watched him under her. Spencer entered his bathroom, splashing water on his face to try and alleviate some of the tension in his body. He peaked up in the mirror but straightened up when he saw his shoulders. Both had small blue indents from where Abigail had been holding him, he turned to look over his shoulder to see the faint pink lines across the back of his neck.
It had boosted his confidence a bit but not enough to where he felt achieved. Well he felt something, he had slept with the prettiest woman in his office and he knew she didn't have feelings for him the same way he didn't have a feeling for her. They were coworkers who had sex, nothing more but fear still circled in his mind.
He couldn't decide what to do with his day off until JJ called him begging for his assistance clearing her office out that he decided going to the office would distract him from wanting to call Abigail. Spencer went to the office to help JJ moving files where she told him to so she could go home to her family. At 7:30 a.m. Emily and Abigail entered the office and it was the first time anyone on the team had seen Abigail in her casual clothes. Her black turtleneck was paired with light blue high waisted jeans that showed her curves off nicely all matched with a pair of black heeled boots. She looked classy per usual, even dressed down her fashion sense was impeccable.
