The night was upon them.
Jean stepped out of her Uber with JJ and Prentiss by her side ready to take on Sin City. Their high heels clinked as they walked into the Draconian Night Club, big smiles on their faces at the mere thought of letting loose tonight.
Jean walked into the club wearing a slinky red dress that clung to her curves in the best way imaginable. "Ladies, tonight is our night! We've earned it!" JJ shouted out as they hooked arms and continued to walk in.
Already seated at a booth near the bar were the men of the BAU. The girls slid into the booth smoothly to join them, already chattering about the music and what drinks they were ready to have. She was seated directly in between Hotch and Prentiss, with Rossi, Reid, JJ and Morgan being on the other side.
"Morgan, let's get these shots rolling" Jean shouted out at him from across the table with a smile, getting whoops from the girls in return.
As they waited for the rounds to hit the table, Jean and Rossi were adamantly debating about who scored a higher score on their shooting drill test, she was about to tell him how she hit near perfect percentage when she felt a strong calloused hand grab her thigh.
She gripped her hand on the table but showed no change in her face, continuing to talk on with Rossi. "Believe it or not, Dave, I have the papers to prove it back at Quantico! You're just mad a girl beat you at-". Jean was cut off as she felt Hotchner's hands ghost over her slit, her knee jerking up in reaction.
"Babygirl, you good?" Derek said with raised eyebrows as the girls and Reid looked on quizzically. The waitress walked over and delivered them their shots and Jean instantly grabbed hers and chugged it down.
"Never been better, Morgan. Ladies, shall we hit the dance floor?" Jean questioned. "Yes, let's head out and get our boogie on!" JJ shouted, her and Prentiss easily sliding out the booth since they were the last two to come in.
Jean began to slide out too, until she realized she had to get through Hotch to reach the dance floor. "Aaron, do you mind if I slide over you?" Jean said as she began to get up to move over Hotch.
She begins to delicately move over him, him automatically reaching up to put his hands on her hips to steady her and help her out. "Boys, I shall see you later" she said with a wink as she joined the girls.
The lights were flashing and the smoke from the machines was filling the room as the three girls jumped up and down to Desperado when the song changed and You Don't Own Me by SAYGRACE and G-Eazy began playing.
Jean walked over to Prentiss, looking at her and interlocked her hands around her neck as they began to dance to the song. When the song reached its chorus, Jean dropped her hands and turned around to begin grinding on Prentiss, Prentiss keeping a strong grip on her hips as they continued to dance.
Jean's eyes darted back to the table and her eyes connected with Hotch. As she stared him down, she could feel the lust in his eyes burning into her soul. WIth a smirk, she turned around and connected her lips with Emily's as the song ended.
"Woah, that was something else. I'm always down for that" Emily said as her and Jean separated from each other. "I'm going to head to the bar to get another round of drinks for the table and then I'll be right there" Jean shouted back at Prentiss. With that, she headed to the bar.
"Bartender, can I get 7 shots?" she yelled out to be heard over the loud music. "Sure thing, miss, coming right up" he said with a smile.
Jean leaned against the bar and idly waited for her drinks, looking out on the dance floor filled with people enjoying their night and their youth.
A finger touched her shoulder as she watched, causing her to look to her side and come face to face with a young blonde man who appeared to be in his mid-twenties. "I saw you on the dance floor. You were electric out there with your friend putting on quite the show if I do say so myself" he said cockily.
"Thank you" Jean said, turning her back to him in hopes that he would leave her alone. He tapped her shoulder once more, saying "I was wondering if I could interest you in a dance or if you're down, we can head out of here and head back to my place" he said with a coy smile, eyeing her up and down.
She shook her head in disgust, going to grab her drinks from the table when his strong hand gripped her wrist. "Sweetheart, we're just getting to know each other. Don't be going so soon" he said through gritted teeth.
Jean struggled with him, not trying to cause a scene when she felt someone come up behind her. "You have three seconds to let go of my girlfriend or else we can take this outside and solve this like real men" Hotch growled out as he snared his arm around Jean's waist, pulling her in protectively.
The blonde man glared at Hotch and stalked away out of anger. "Do you want to go back to the hotel room?" Hotch questioned, looking her in the eyes to try and decipher how she was feeling. "Yeah, I think I'm ready to head home after that," she whispered slowly, trying to decipher what Hotch meant when he called her his girlfriend.
"Let's head out then, here take my jacket, it's a little chilly outside now" he said, shrugging off his coat and helping her into it. After she put the coat on, he returned his arm to its place around her waist, leading her out the door and into the cold to find the car Hotch had come in, as he hardly had anything to drink.
Jean went to grab the handle to the car as Hotch hopped in the driver's seat, when she heard someone shouting her name. "Jeanie, wait up" Spencer shouted from the sidewalk. "I know you're mad at me but I can take you home, you don't have to take this Uber" Spencer said as he continued to walk closer. Jean went to stop him from coming any closer, but it was too late. Reid had already spotted Hotch in the driver's seat.
"I'll talk to you later, Spencer. I'm not in the mood for a big speech right now" and with that, Jean hopped in the car, and left Spencer with his mouth agape, wondering where he went wrong with the girl he loved.
Author's Note: Hope you're liking the story so far! I am super busy in the upcoming week or two so it might take a while to update again but I'll try my best!
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FanfictionJean Sanders is one of the world's best profilers working for the Behavioral Analysis Unit when she suddenly finds herself caught in a love triangle with her co-worker Spencer Reid and her boss Aaron Hotchner. Through it all, friendships are lost, f...