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An eye for an eye will only make the whole world blind. - Mahatma Gandhi
~ Could he be worth hurting over? ~ Spencer's POV:
"Eden?" I called out walking into the bullpen.
No response.
"Eden? Why did you ask me to come here?"
It's after hours. What could be so important? The office is empty, with no sound to be heard. Except for the sound of heels now clicking towards me,
"Dr. Reid, please come in, " Eden says out of Hotch's office.
Huh. Strange.
I walk into the office to see Eden standing with a file behind the desk. I sit down now seeing that all of Hotch's belongings are gone. The plaque on the table now says Unit Chief Ellis.
What the hell?
"I called you in to talk about your performance in the field, " Eden begins.
What is happening right now? And why does she look so goo-
"Dr. Reid, " she says snapping her fingers in front of my face, but to be honest I can't focus on the issue at hand. Her gray pencil skirt wrapping around her body like a glove, the button-up blouse tucked into it, cleavage showing, heels must be at least 4 inches, her normal stature of 5'7 has been lifted.
"Dr. Reid, I hope you aren't too distracted by my breasts to listen to what I have to say."
"Apologies, Eden-"
"That's ma'am to you, " she said walking around her desk and leaning against it, in front of me, her breasts now in my eye line, " You know, Dr. Reid, " she says playing with my tie, stroking her fingers through it,
"I could think of a way you could improve your performance."
I clear my throat, "ma'am?" she grabs my tie and wraps it around her hand into a fist, tugging me closer,
"I think there's a way we can help one another," she asserts before pulling my tie closer to lay my lips are on hers. She takes charge, pulling me out of my seat, and starting to stroke my erection. I groan in response and she smirks into the kiss. I cup her face before pushing her against the wall-
*RING*
Our rendezvous is interrupted by the shrill tone of her office phone ringing, she grabs the phone before slamming it back down, hanging up the call,
"Nothing is as important as this right now, " she smirks. I pull her back into the kiss, smiling into it, before letting my tongue slip into her mouth. Another ring calls out, "Ignore it, " she breathes out.
