Guilty as Sin? ― A. Hotchner

Guilty as Sin? ― A. Hotchner

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He never even scratched the surface of me. None of them did. Aaron Hotchner x OC Slowburn Just to preface: this story contains emotional cheating. This is no way excusing cheating of any kind. All parties in both relationships end up cheating in some sort of way. Katie and Hotch do not get together physically until they are both separated/divorced.
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