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"Mm, I have my ways. Now can you at least act excited, you look like Matteo when me and Val took him to a strip club for our twenty first birthday,"

"How did you convince me into doing this?" He asked as I pulled him downstairs.

"I said I'd let you have sex with me if you came along. I'm keeping my end of the deal so you better be too,"

He groaned as we got into the car. I was bored out of my mind so I made a deal with Spencer so he would come with me to the strip club. He agreed but I could tell he didn't really want to go. The entire car ride he tried making different deals with me so he wouldn't have to go but I denied all of them. When we arrived he looked over at me.

"You're mean for not taking up any of my other deals," he said.

I cupped his chin and pulled him to me. I put my lips against his, he eagerly accepted the kiss before I pulled away, "There, now stop complaining and get out of the car."

We got out of the car walking up to the entrance. We showed the bouncer our ID's before we walked inside, Spencer went to buy us drinks. I told him I needed to quickly use the bathroom but went to the front of the stage. The girls were getting ready for their dances when I called them over.

They looked at me with confusion, "Do you see that guy in the lavender button up with the black tie at the bar?" I said.

They all nodded, "I'll give all of you five hundred plus the money he'll probably throw at you to give him the best night ever."

They all mumbled things to each other before they looked over at me, "Deal. Give us twenty minutes," one of them said.

I smiled and walked away to Spencer. He looked at me as he handed me a glass with whiskey, "Thank you. I'm sorry in advance for what may happen tonight,"

Confusion laced his features, "Okay?"

I gave him an innocent smile. After fifteen minutes I pulled Spencer to one of chairs in the front and sat him down. I pulled the cash out of his back pocket and handed it to him.

"Have fun lover boy," I placed a kiss on his temple before backing away and pulling out my phone.

I had given the main one to the marshals but I had a spare that only a couple people had the number to. I opened the camera starting to take pictures of a bright red Spencer as the five girls started to surround him.

I had already planned on paying the girls good money for this so I found a way to cash out money from my account. Ten grand to be exact plus the three hundred in one dollar bills.

Spencer looked over at me his eyes pleading for me to help him. I blew him a kiss and snapped another picture of him before opening the group-chat his teams technical analyst added me to before we left.

Secret GroupChat:(Spence is not in here)

Julie: *4 attachments* Julie: Enjoy these pictures of me traumatizing your innocent genius.

Penelope: OH MY GOD! Penelope: Juliette you're my new favorite person.

Luke: Go Reid!

Matt: Poor Reid, don't traumatize him too much.

JJ: Julie, don't let him drink too much and take care of him please <3

Tara: Juliette, when you two come back we're having a girls night so you can tell us all about this.

David: I'm sending these pictures to Morgan.

Emily: Julie, I love you for this.

I smiled at the texts that were coming in before looking up at Spencer who's head was being pulled back by one of the girls who was gripping his hair. Two of the others girls were kissing his neck, the other giving him a lap dance and the last one pouring tequila into his mouth.

I giggled and took a picture of him. I knew he was going to hate me for this but at least he looked like he was enjoying it. I danced with a couple of guys and girls that were there so they could buy me drinks before looking over at Spencer. He was still bright red and looked like he didn't want to be there but the girls were helping him loosen up a little.

After thirty minutes I noticed he had loosened up and was putting some of the dollar bills into the girls bras. I was surprised but realized he was probably only doing this because he was drunk. I walked off to the bathroom and went into one of the stalls pulling out the cash I had in my purse.

I had planned on paying the girls well because I knew some strippers only do this as their job because they need the money. I had cashed out ten grand from my account along with the three hundred in ones that Spencer was giving the girls. I spilt the money into five different pills, two grand each before putting a rubber around each little stack. I put the money back into my purse before walking out of the bathroom.

I let Spencer enjoy himself for about an hour before I decided to take him back to the house. I pulled him off the chair letting him stand behind me as I opened my purse.

"Thank you for giving him I'd say a pretty good time. I also got a good laugh out of it so here you go, I know it's more than I said. Have a great rest of your night," I said as I handed each of them a small stack of money.

"Thank you so much," one of the girls said as she gave me a hug with tears in her eyes. I smiled and gave the other girls a wave before grabbing Spencers hand and escorting him out of the club.

I helped him sit down in the passengers seat before buckling him in. I made my way to the other side of the car and turned it on before looking over at Spencer.

"So did you have fun?" I asked, grabbing his hand and placing a kiss on the back of it.

He immediately retracted his hand from mine, "I h-have a girlfriend," he said.

"Oh you do?"

He nodded, "Mhm, she wouldn't be happy with me being in your car,"

I smiled, "What's your girlfriends name?"

"J-Juliette Luciano, she veryyy pretty."

I blushed. I knew these were drunk words but I still found them adorable. I did find it pretty strange that he called me his girlfriend since we weren't dating. The only thing we do is sleep in the same bed and kiss all the time but besides that we don't do much that makes us look like a couple.

"I bet she is. How about I take you to your house so you can see her?"

He nodded and looked over at me. He touched my nose before speaking, "You and Julie have the same nose. I-I love her nose, it's beautiful just like the rest of her,"

I laughed, "Okay pretty boy, let's take you home,"

The entire ride Spencer stayed silent unless he wanted to make a comment on how pretty one of the buildings was. When I pulled into the driveway I helped him out of the car and into the house. We carefully walked upstairs to his room. I was helping him unbutton his shirt so he could get into comfy clothes when he swatted my hands away.

"No, Julie is going to get mad if you take my clothes off,"

I watched him take his own clothes off, leaving a trail of them until he reached his bed and flopped down on it. He took everything except his boxers off, I smiled and picked up his clothes tossing them into his hamper before getting a pair of plaid pajama pants and a white cotton shirt and walked over to him.

I put a hand on his shoulder and leaned down placing a kiss on the back of his neck, "Put these clothes on," I said.

He groaned and sat up taking the clothes from my hands. I helped him put on his shirt before he pulled on his pants. He sat back down and grabbed me pulling me into a hug, his face snuggled between my breasts. I smiled my hands lightly scratching his scalp.

"What happened to you having a girlfriend," I teased.

"She'll be okay with this. Just don't tell her," he mumbled against me.

I laughed and reached for my phone inside of my purse that was on his bed. I took a picture of us to show him tomorrow morning. If there was one thing I learned about Spencer it was that he was a boob guy. Whenever we'd cuddle one of his hands always ends up cupping one of my boobs and when he's upset when he news that his mom isn't doing too well he puts his head underneath my shirt and falls asleep with his face buried between my breasts.

"Hey pretty boy, why don't you go to sleep before your girlfriend finds you with your head between my boobs," I said.

"No, you smell like flowers. Julie smells like that too and both of you have the same size boobs," He said as he looked up at me.

"Really? You remember that?"

"I remember everything about her, she's perfect. She's going to be mine forever and ever,"

I froze a little, "Really? That's um a-amazing, now actually go to sleep, you're drunk."

"Mm, fine. Goodnight,"

"Goodnight Spence," I said as he laid down.

I placed a kiss on the top of his head before leaving to go to my room. I took off my dress and pulled on an oversized AC/DC t-shirt before heading to my bathroom. I wiped off the makeup on my face and noticed it was four in the morning. I sighed and made a last minute decision to walk back to Spencers room and got in next to him. He was quietly snoring so I knew he was sleeping. I used the back of my hand to caress his cheek.

"I know you're drunk and the things you said are just drunk words but if you actually want me to be yours forever and ever all you have to do is ask," I whispered before kissing his nose and snuggling myself under his chin and drifted off to sleep.

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"Is there anything else I can do? I hate chocolate,"

"There is but it's a weird request. Now drink,"

"Ugh, fine," I said. I took a sip of the milkshake and immediately scrunching my face in disgust.

"Ew." I said as I drank my coffee.

He smiled, "Okay, come on it's not that bad,"

"Doctor Reid, when I tell you I hate chocolate I mean it. Apparently that was what my mother craved the most during her pregnancy and both Matteo and I hate it,"

"Just because you liked it in the womb doesn't mean you'll like it now," he said.

"Yeah I can tell. So how have you been, I haven't seen you since we ran into each other in New York a couple years ago,"

"I've been good. You know with cases, helping jj with her kids. I sometimes teach classes at Georgetown. How about you?"

"Well that's good for you and I mostly spend my time either at home baking or reading or at my brothers house hanging out with his girlfriend Val. She's been our best friend since we were five and they've been dating since we were fourteen,"

He smiled, "That's great, you don't have a job?"

"I do not actually."

"I think your school record said you have a bachelors in education and got it when you were eighteen?"

I nodded, "Mhm, I started taking college course classes when I was a sophomore and graduated highschool when I was a junior so when I was sixteen. The degree is to teach from the ages of three to eight and nine, so basically pre-school to third grade,"

"You haven't tried finding somewhere to work because you're scared they'll find you aren't you?"

I nodded, "Yup, but maybe after all of this is over I'll try to find a job."

He nodded, "Are you done yet?" He said, motioning to food.

I hummed, "Mhm," and grabbed my purse to pay. We had already an argument on if who was going to pay. I obviously won when we decided on best two out of three in rock, paper, scissors.

I payed the bill before we walked out of the restaurant. We had taken the metro so we were now walking through the streets of Miami, the humid air hitting us. I felt Spencer pull the back of my dress down. He had been doing this all day, his excuse being that he didn't want anyone to see what was being covered by the fabric on my body and I thought that was sweet of him.

"It's hot," I said.

"It's more just the humidity. If it wasn't so humid you wouldn't feel so hot," he said.

I tugged on the cardigan, "How are you not having a heatstroke right now. You literally have a long sleeve shirt and a cardigan,"

"I got used to it. Grab my hand you have a thing for wondering off when we're waiting for the train." He held his hand out for me to grab.

I put my hand in his, "I wondered off one time. Just once and it was because I saw a five dollar bill on the floor," I said as we walked down the stairs.

"Juliette, you have money. Not just a little but a lot and you're picking up money from the street and sidewalk,"

We started to make our way through the crowd of people, "Your point? It's free money so I'm taking it,"

He chuckled and situated us in a spot where not too many people were, "If it makes you feel better I used the five dollars to pay for breakfast," I said.

"Be quiet and get your pretty self onto the train," he said with a laugh.

I giggled. We sat down in two empty seats, I immediately tried my best to make sure you couldn't see anything under my dress since there was a guy in front of us making it very obvious that he was pointing the phone trying to look under my dress.

I decided to look out the window until I felt something over my legs. I looked down and saw Spencer put his cardigan over my legs.

"Thanks," I said.

"Mhm," he hummed.

After sitting on the train for the next thirty minutes we got off, "Here, thank you," I said handing Spencer his cardigan back.

"You're welcome." His hands grabbing the fabric.

The walk to the house was only ten minutes so we arrived fairly quickly. I sat down on the couch and exhaled making Spencer laugh.

"We barley walked and you're tired?" He questioned, sitting down next to me.

"It's not that. When you asked me you know about my criminal record two days ago it reminded me of how my parents sentence got cut short. They get released in two days,"

"What? Julie, are you serious?"

I nodded and looked over at him, "Hailey, their lawyer let Matteo and I know. We're filling for a restraining order against them because we don't want them near us especially Matteo. He found out his girlfriend is pregnant two days go and we're afraid of what will happen when they find out,"

"Why?"

"They've never liked Val. She's been our best friend since we were six and my parents always despised her for some reason. She's so sweet I still don't get why they don't like her. When they found out they were dating when we were fourteen, well let's just say Matteo had a black eye for a week,"

He gave me a sympathetic look, "I'm sure you'll be fine even if you don't get the restraining order,"

I shrugged, "Probably. Anyways I'm bored,"

"You've been saying that since we woke up and that was five hours ago,"

"Spencer, if there is something you'll learn about me it's that I will say that I'm bored at least fifty times a day. I'm going upstairs if you need something just walk into the room," I said, pulling myself up from the couch and walking upstairs.

I went to my room, closing the door behind me. Lucky for us there was two rooms in the house so we didn't have to sleep in the same bed. I put my purse down on the bed and looked through it trying to find something that will keep me busy.

When I reached the bottom I pulled out a bag of brownie bites. Edibles. I had completely forgotten about them after I bought them three days ago. I thought about the pros and cons before I opened them and laid down on the bed starting to eat them.

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I had been hearing Julies giggles for the last ten minutes so I decided to go across to her room to see if she was fine. I knocked on the door before walking inside to find her laughing at absolutely nothing.

She looked at me, "Hi. Brownie?" She held out a bag of brownie bites. I walked over to her, grabbing the bag noticing mini bottles of alcohol next to her.

I read the bag to find out they weren't normal brownies. They were edibles. She was high and drunk and based on the fact that the bag was empty and it was pretty big bag she could be hallucinating by now.

I put the bag down watching her stand up. She wrapped her arms around my neck, mine instinctively going to her waist, "You're really pretty," she said.

I cleared my throat, "T-thanks. You know you should take a nap," I suggested.

"Mm, I have a better idea," she said, standing on her tippy toes pressing her lips against mine.

I kissed her back for a bit before I realized what we were about to do. She was starting to unbutton my shirt, "Julie, we c-can't," I said.

"Please," she begged.

I grabbed her hands, "Julie, you're drunk and high. You're not thinking straight,"

"Yes I am. Please, I want this. I need it,"

I knew this wasn't right. As much as would like to sleep with her I knew this wasn't right. She was under the influence and I knew if someone did this to me when I used to get high I would've been uncomfortable. I would've felt like I had gotten taken advantage of.

"Julie, not now. You're not in the right state of mind. Maybe when you sober up but not now,"

She pouted letting her hands fall down to her sides, "Okay. I'm gonna change,"

She walked over to her bag, pulling out a white bralette and black pajama shorts. She set them down on the bed trying to unzip her dress as she began giggling.

"C-can you help me?" She said between giggles.

"Y-yeah sure,"

I walked up behind her and pulled down her zipper. She wasn't wearing a bra so I was met with her bare back that had a red dragon tattoo on it. She shrugged off her dress, I quickly looked away to be respectful and buttoned my shirt back up.

I saw her walk in-front of me in just her bralette and panties, "I don't like these," she said, looking for different shorts.

I looked at the other tattoos on her body. She had a flower rib cage tattoo, flowers that started on her left hip and ended on the top of her thigh, and a butterfly on her ankle. They look gorgeous on her. She stood back up and pulled on silk emerald green shorts.

"I'm hungry,"

I followed her out of room just in time to grab her by the waist as she was about to fall down the stairs, "Okay, be careful. Here let me help you,"

I helped her walk downstairs and to the kitchen. She grabbed a bag of Doritos we had bought yesterday and made her way to the couch. I sat down next to her as she started stuffing her face.

"You know you're going to choke on those if you keep eating that fast,"

"I much rather be choking on your dick right now but you wouldn't fuck me,"

I cleared my throat. That was just the alcohol and Marijuana talking. She's clearly not thinking and just blurting things out. I reminded myself as I shifted on the couch so my growing erection wouldn't be too visible.

"If tomatoes are a fruit, does that make ketchup a smoothie?"

I smiled, "Is that what your thinking about?"

She giggled, "Do pets name their owners? If you think about it ice cubes float in a pool of their own blood,"

She rambled on about random things for ten minutes before she fell asleep. I knew what would happen after she cross faded so I swooped her off the couch and took her upstairs to her room. I gently placed her down on her bed so she could be close to a bathroom when she woke up.

I was about to walk away when I felt her hand grab mine. I looked at her, she her eyes were slightly open, "Can you stay with me?" She whispered.

I nodded, "Yes. Of course,"

I walked to the other side of the bed, kicking off my shoes and getting into the bed. She grabbed my arm and put it over her waist. I took this as a sign she want to cuddle so I go behind her and held her close to me and even though it was 2:46 in the afternoon I fell asleep as well.

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"Ugh..." I groaned as my eyes opened.

I felt an arm around my waist and the memories from two hours ago started to flood my brain. I kissed Spencer. I wanted to have sex with him, he looked like he wanted to have sex as well. But right now all I could think about was how I was about to puke. I quickly got out of the bed and ran to the bathroom emptying out my food from earlier.

I saw Spencer walk into the bathroom. He grabbed my hair and held it with one hand while the other rubbed my back. When I was finished I flushed the toilet and leaned back against the bathroom wall.

"No matter how many times I've done that, I always regret it afterwards," I said, my throat dry.

He smiled and stood up, "Rinse you mouth out so you can go downstairs and drink some water," he said.

I nodded as he helped me stand up. I rinsed out my mouth before I brushed my teeth and made my way downstairs where Spencer was pouring a glass of water. He handed it to me and I thanked him before I walked to the kitchen counter and sat down on one of the stools.

I drank the water watching Spencer walk behind me. I felt his hands on my shoulders as he started to massage them. I sighed and relaxed, my head leaning back against his chest.

He chuckled, "Do you want something to eat?" He asked, his hands still massaging my shoulders.

"Mm, no not right now. Also I promise I'm not like addicted to weed I just either smoke it or eat edibles when I have nothing to do with my life, and before you ask no I don't have any actual weed on me,"

"Okay, how about we just watch a movie or something you're going to probably have a headache for the rest of the day,"

"That sounds like a good idea,"

"Come on," he said, placing a kiss on my neck.

I followed him to the living room. He sat with his back against the headrest, motioning for me to sit between his legs. I sat down letting my back rest again his chest as he put on a random movie. One of his hands pet through my hair while the other was around me.

Maybe this could go somewhere.

Maybe I'm just thinking into it too much.

Maybe not.

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