You were a newer and younger agent, having worked in the BAU for around a year now. The job was by no means easy, but it was so worth it to work beside the genius of Spencer Reid - who you obviously had a crush on.

You never thought you were going to make advances towards him, considering that you two worked together and, well.. the age gap of 18 years.. with him being 44 and you being 26.

That was until you saw him staring at you after catching an unsub one day - you being in a white tight-fitted blouse with your low rise jeans, going after the unsub after he had lead the team to a swimming pool, out of all places.

However Spencer wasn't complaining as he got to see you dive into the pool after the unsub, wrestling him and then dragging him out of the pool. Spencer couldn't keep his eyes off of you, with your wet hair draping over your face, your white blouse sticking tightly to your body - now completely see-through with your laced bra on display (a gift from Penelope), as you caught your breath with the water dripping down your body, your curves being outlined in the most flattering way possible too.

He was completely enamoured by you, even though it felt pervy and probably wrong, but he couldn't help it - and it wasn't just your looks, he was already in love with your personality, though he was too scared to admit it.

Without his knowledge, you saw the way Spencer looked at you. You saw the way his eyes trailed up and down your figure, with a surprising amount of respect in his gaze as love, desire and lust filled his vision. That just made you want him even more.

Since then, you noticed Spencer's stares more often, and of course, as you had a crush on him, that gave you a massive ego boost, enough to have the confidence to pursue him.

And that you did.

You were now in his office, leaning over his desk, wearing a purposely borderline-provocative outfit, making him stutter and blush as you pleaded with him.

"For the last time, I can't- we can't! It's unprofessional and- and young for me!"