Charles Daring (Spencer x Reader)

Chapter 11

(AN)

TRIGGER WARNING: Mention of choking 

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Today was the day, the day for her first "date" with Spencer. She wanted to call it a date but it really wasn't it was a dinner between to colleagues to resolve an issue.

(Y/N) had set it up beautifully. There were candles on the table for a candlelit dinner. So much for the whole just a dinner between colleagues thing. She had a white tablecloth laid out on her dinner table she never used. She made spaghetti, she called up Rossi and asked him how to do it just so it would taste exactly right, this had to go perfectly. She dressed in a tight black strapless dress with a lacy bra underneath. She had black heels to match the dress and straightened her hair. Then the doorbell rang. She put down the plate of spaghetti and ran over to answer the door, her heels tapping along the hard wood floor. 

Spencer arrived with red roses, her favorite. Maybe this was a date, she began to think. It couldn't be, he still seemed to hold a grudge against her no matter how well he thought he was hiding it. I mean they were profilers for god's sake.

That was beside the point she just wanted to talk to him again, (Y/N) moved aside to allow Spencer clear access to your home.

She lived in a house that was a smaller version of Rossi's mansion, not that much though. That was the only thing that paid off from being the child of killers, money. Money from people who felt bad, money from your parent's drug business she never used that though, she donated all of that to charity, and more.

Spencer walked in and (Y/N) could see that he was in awe by her home. She knew it was pretty big and nobody from the team had ever been into her home but she wasn't expecting him to be so surprised.

"I have to ask, how do you afford this on our salary, I mean JJ and Will have a condo on both their salary's," Spencer says jokingly. He stared up turning, spinning, holding his mouth open in awe. Without even thinking, she responds by saying;

"I guess having killer parents can sometimes pay off," she says laughing. Spencer wasn't laughing, in fact, the moment she finished her sentence, the light left his face.

They just ignored the introduction they just had, and she asked if he'd like to sit down. Of course, he did so they sat down in silence.

They ate in silence, they drank in silence, everything was silent. That is until (Y/N) spoke up, "Okay look Spence I can't stand this please say something. I understand that I lied to you but I need you to say something even if you yell at me, scream at me if you have to. Just say something."

Spencer rolled his eyes and chugged down the rest of his wine, and then stood up. He walked over and aggressively threw his hands on the table.

"Stand up," Reid said firmly. (Y/N) did as she was told, and stood up very fast till their lips were only centimeters apart. Their hot breath hitting each other faces, the tension only increasing, until Spencer grabbed her cheeks and pulled her into a rough and aggressive kiss. She pulled him off of her and looked him in the eyes, his beautiful brown eyes. She pulled herself back into the kiss.

He grabbed her ass and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, crossed her ankles behind his back, and he carried her up the stairs to the master bedroom, kissing her neck and shoulders all the way up. He opened the door, then slammed it shut using (Y/N)'s back pushing her hard against the door. He held her throat as the kissing continued. He placed her on the bed and asked, "can I." She nodded and she felt his cock against her stomach as he began to unzip her dress with such a great force she felt like it would break, and unclasped her bra. Her breasts fell free as she stepped out of the dress as he pulled it down her body, kissing her down her body, and cupping her breasts.