Retrograde [Completed]

Part 3

Hey ladies and theydies, hope you're liking the angst of it all. This is a pretty short chapter because I plan on the next one or maybe two being a little...spicy. Love you all💗

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"Your assignment is to go to a club. Specifically, a club that is or markets itself as an LGBTQ+ club. I would prefer that you go to one in the area, but if you end up at one that isn't here that's fine too. Like details in the syllabus, you're to write about your experience." He doesn't take his eyes off of you.

"Why does he keep looking at you like that?" Sid teases and you elbow her in the side.

A blonde boy in the second row who's practically eye-fucking Hotch raises his hand. "Yes, Daniel?" He reluctantly removes his eyes from you, looking at Daniel.

"And what if being an LGBTQ+ club isn't a new experience for you?"

"Don't go to your usual club or try your best to create a new experience at your regulars. Thank you for the question." His eyes are back on you. "If you have any questions, please don't hesitate to reach out. I'll see you all on Friday."

You and Sid are exiting when you hear your name being called by Hotch. Sid gives you a look and you roll your eyes, shaking your head.

"What's Professor Hottie want now?" She asks. You hadn't told her about what happened in the elevator with him because you didn't plan on doing anything about it. You'd decided for sure that you weren't going to get involved, no matter how hot he was.

"I don't know what he wants, must be something about the survey we had to take." You give an excuse.

"Oh please. I'll see you later. And I want all the details!" She sticks a finger in the air as she walks away.

Taking a deep breath, you turn back towards Hotch, making your way to him slowly. "What can I do for you Professor Hotchner?" Your voice is sickly sweet.

"Aaron." He says simply. Is he suggesting that you call him by his first name?

"What do you want?" It comes out harsher than you planned.

"Maybe I read you wrong, maybe you aren't a good girl." He tilts his head to the side, studying you.

Your mount drops open and you feel your eyes get wide, the butterflies in your stomach yet again. You were tired of this man having all this power of you.

"What club are you going to?" He asks, putting you out of your misery.

"Excuse me?" You cross your arms on your chest.

"For the assignment, Ms. James, what club are you going to?"

"I don't see how that's any of your business."

"I'm your professor, it's very much my business."

"AJ's."

"When?"

"I don't know and frankly, that is none of your business."

"Email me when you figure it out. I'd like to be there." He smiles ruefully and your roll your eyes at him.

"Absolutely not." You scoff.

"Why are you playing hard to get, Aisha?" The way your name rolls of his tongue does things to you but you wouldn't let him know that.

"Why are you such a cocky asshole, Aaron?" You realize this this entire time the two of you have moved closer to each other. If you moved any closer, you'd be kissing him.

"I want to fuck you until you scream my name." The look he's giving you makes you want to fuck him right here in this classroom but you refuse to give in.

"Well you're out of luck, it's not happening. Goodbye, Aaron." You turn on your heel to leave but he grabs you pulling you close that your body is flush against yours.

"I like a challenge."

"I bet-" You're trying to respond when he crashes his lips to yours, his fingers knotting in your hair. You kiss him back for a moment before you realize that you're giving him exactly what he wants. You push him away and storm out of the classroom, not looking back when he calls your name.