(TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER WILL HAVE BDSM AND SOME DEGRADING!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!)
You walked up to the door of your friend and fuck buddy, Josh's house, knocking on the door. You were so excited to tell him that you had gotten the promotion at work. The door opened, Josh pulling you inside and shutting the door behind you. He immediately went to kiss your neck but you pushed him off of you, stopping him and growing annoyed.
"No wait. I want to tell you something first." you said, the excitement coming back.
"What the hell is so important that you need to tell me right this second." he growled and you rolled your eyes.
"Wow someone is really being a dick. I was going to tell you that I got the job promotion but you clearly don't give a fuck." you spat, walking towards the door.
"Well have you ever thought that I don't want to hear about your boring ass life and whatever the hell is going on at the god damn FBI." he hissed. You grabbed the doorknob, turning it.
"I'm sorry that I thought our friendship stood. I don't know if you remember but we were friends before there was anything going on." you went outside, grabbing your phone and calling your best friend. You heard ringing and then he picked up.
"Hey Y/N what's up?" you heard Spencer ask, loud music blaring in the background. You prayed that he was close enough to you that he could come pick you up. You had taken a cab to Josh's since your car was in the shop.
"Hey Spence, what are you doing?"
"I'm at the bar with Morgan, Garcia, and Prentiss. Didn't you have plans tonight?" he questioned.
"I was wondering if you would be able to come get me. I had plans but they fell through and I would really like to go out and have fun tonight. Are you close to Jefferson street?" you inquired, praying.
"You're lucky I haven't drank anything. I'm like 5 minutes away from there. Text me the address. I'll be right there." he said.
"Thank you so much Spence, you're a life savor. Love you." you said hanging up. You sent him the address and began walking towards the road when you felt a hand on your wrist. You were spun around, coming face to face with Josh. Again.
"Hey. I'm sorry about that. I just thought that you came here to fuck." he said and you got annoyed all over again.
"Josh, I'm calling this off. You clearly can't be a good friend as well as please me on the side. Even if this ends the friendship I don't care. All you care about is sex and I can't be around someone like that. I thought we understood that we were still going to be friends. And nowhere in my message did I say I wanted to have sex." you hissed.
"You like sex too." he spat. That was the only thing he focused on. Such a typical man.
"Yeah I like sex but if you had important news to tell me I wouldn't blow it off and get mad because all I wanted was sex. It's rude. I'm sorry but I don't want this anymore. I can't be bothered with people who just don't care about me outside of me sleeping with them." Spencer's car pulled up behind you and you turned back to Josh.
"I have to go. Delete my number and don't contact me again please. Goodbye Josh." you turned to enter Spencer's car but Josh grabbed your wrist again.
"Are you going to go sleep with him?" he hissed, his grip tightening. You rolled your eyes, becoming increasingly annoyed. Spencer got out of the car and came over to you.
"Josh you're fucking hurting me." you spat, pushing him away and pulling your wrist back into you.
"Hey is everything okay?" Spencer asked, glaring at Josh.
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Dr. Spencer Reid Imagines
FanfictionThis will be a series of Spencer Reid imagines. There will be touchy topics, read the first chapter. It'll be specific on what's in here.