Tell me something I don't know (ON HOLD)

Chapter 12

That Monday morning Nina wasn't sure why she felt the need to put extra effort into how she looked. Putting on a pleated skirt and a silk dress shirt, her hair put up in a bun and simple black heels.

Maybe she wanted Spencer to notice. Okay so, she definitely wanted Spencer to notice.

And boy did he.

They didn't have a case, so it was mostly paper work, which meant that poor Spencer didn't have anything to really distract him from Nina, which was both a blessing and a curse.

He gulped as he watched her get up from her desk, her long legs uncrossing gracefully and carefully. Her hands smoothing out her skirt.
That fucking skirt. The way it clung to her waist and accentuate the curve of her ass. It was a bit shorter than the others she's worn to work, he was pretty sure that if she bent down without being careful he'd be able to see everything. he almost groans at the thought.

Was it hot in here? Spencer loosened his tie and averted his gaze when he saw her turn towards him.

'Stupid Spencer sitting there not paying any attention to her and looking so good.' Nina thought to herself.
She practically fainted when he loosened his tie. Was he trying to kill her? Cause he was succeeding, her heart stopped in her chest as his nimble fingers undid the knot. Her mind couldn't help but put that same action in a very different scenario, one she would certainly be replaying in her alone time. Fuuuuck.

She quickly sat back down with the papers she'd gotten from JJ. Quickly glancing at Spencer, she did a double take. He was nibbling on the tip of his pen. His very soft looking pink lips wrapped around it and his teeth  scrapped the top. She wiggles around in her chair hoping to get some relief from the dull throb in her underwear, certain that she looked very flushed.

"Hey Nina, could you bring me those files from the cart please." Morgan calls out to her from next to Spencer, snapping her out of her daze.

"Yeah." She squeaks, clearing her throat she tries again, "you got it." her voice steady this time.

She grabs the case files with shaky hands and walked towards them, Spencer's eyes locked with hers and suddenly all normal human function flew out the window of the BAU.
She dropped the case files.

Right at Spencer's feet,Of course.

"Oh sorry Spen, I'll get it." She says quickly kneeling down to pick the files up.

Spencer wanted to disappear, Nina kneeling in front of him was a sight to see, before he could stop himself his mind was already conjuring up other scenarios where they would be in this position. He could see down her shirt, he swallowed. Is that? BLACK LACE? How was he supposed to breathe normally? 'Think of anything Spencer, statistics about dust mites, dead bodies, your grandma in her nightgown- whatever you do, don't get hard, that would be pathetic and embarrassing' he frantically thinks to himself, as he bends down to help her pick up the last few sheets of paper.

"Thanks,Spen" she says gently taking them from his hands, her finger tips brushing his. he felt every hair on his body raise. looking at Ninas cheeks flushed and dilated pupils along with her uneven breathing...'could she be?' quickly chiding himself for thinking that Nina would be turned on, she was probably just embarrassed about dropping the papers, the micro-expressions for those two emotions were annoyingly similar.

She leans over Spencers desk and hands Derek the files. "Sorry about that guys, I don't know what's with me today." Nina tells them. 'Lies, I know exactly what's wrong with me, I realised I'm basically in love with one of my only close-friends that I happen to work with and he will barely look at me today. Not to mention how good he always looks has me feeling like a horny teen.' she thinks to herself.