Spencer Reid Girlfriends Novels & Stories

she start to talk nonstop without giving so much time to him talk. I looked at the girl and she's very beautiful and petite. She has a killer figure with blonde hair,blue eyes and fuller lips. She looks very beautiful. Spencer looked at me and take my hand in his. She stops her blubbering when she see him taking my hand. "Sarah I want to tell you at party ...meet my girlfriend Shelly "he said only looking at me with a very sweet smile on his lips. Their is also something in his eyes but I don't know what is it.

Max heard it, felt it. Max sighed. “She’s not yours, Spence,” he muttered, prying at Spencer’s hands. “She never was. She married your brother. And I did some digging—Brad and Monica? They were close. She loves him.” Spencer’s fingers curled tighter. His jaw clenched. “And that’s none of your damn business. I choose my poison. I’ll deal with the consequences.” Max froze. That look in Spencer’s eyes—it wasn’t heartbreak anymore. It was obsession. Raw, unfiltered, dangerous. The kind that ruins men.

“She got into a more complicated… problem. Unfortunately, the complication involved my businesses. It’s only going to stop if we get engaged. She promised it will be for the last time. But… the mothers demanded… a wedding date.” “Her mother and your mother?” “Yes.” “And how is having me as your girlfriend going to solve your problem?” “She said it will be easy for us to extricate ourselves from the mess if it will turn out we’re in love with other people. I’ll find mine, she’ll find hers.” I couldn’t catch the smile that stretched my lips. He smiled, too. “It does sound ridiculous, doesn’t it?” “Very,” I said, wincing. How could wealthy people get into stupid messes like this one? I just cou

Did I really just buy Reid a gift? “What’s that?” Sasha says as we leave the store, and I shrug. “Saw something Reid might like, so I got it for him,” I explained to her. A small smile crosses her lips, and she slips an arm into mine. “I think Reid has found the perfect girl after all,” she says and pulls me into a hug. Everyone is still being weird about Reid and me. Was it really that unbelievable that the man had a girlfriend? I suppose since he’s so rude, that the above could certainly be true.

“You scared the hell out of me.” She floated in midair… pouting adorably. “Sorry! I thought you were used to me by now.” “I am used to you,” I said… catching my breath, “but I didn’t know you were back! I thought I was alone.” “Well, now you are not. So... where have you been?” I arched a brow. “Shouldn’t I be asking you that? You disappeared yesterday with your boyfriend and only decided to show up now.” Her eyes widened. “Adrian is not my boyfriend. He’s my friend.”

CERENA|| REID opened the door to his apartment, letting me go in first. My eyes immediately met a lighter shade of brown hair which I now know to be Reid's brother, Ryan and a very stunning woman with light tanned skin matching Reid's and short cut black hair flowing to her shoulders. "Figlio, you never told me you had a girlfriend, she's so beautiful" the woman said as she embraced me in a hug. "Cerena is not my girlfriend mama, she's my client" Reid replied, while the woman raised an eyebrow while shaking her head at Reid before smiling brightly at me holding my cheek.

Maya held Spencer’s arm as they strolled to the dining hall. “Tracy!” Maya was elated to see her best friend and sister - in - law. Tracy followed the source of the voice and she winked at Maya when she saw Maya hugging Spencer’s arm. “Tracy, this is my boyfriend, Spencer Goulding,” Maya happily said with a blushing face. “Congratulations, you finally have your dream boy!” Tracy said, which made Maya blushed even more. Maya always talked about Spencer whenever they had a girls night out.

He got up and pecked her cheeks while she wrapped her hands around his waist. It was indeed true. Spencer was already in a relationship with someone rude and spoiled. I thought he was a down-to-earth guy but I was wrong. Just like every rich man, Spencer is a womaniser and uses any chance he will get to sleep with every woman he meets. This means that I have to be wary and forget about every fantastic memory that I have with him. My greatest fear right now was what his spoiled girlfriend was going to tell him after what I said to her. They were talking about her as both Spencer and his spoiled girlfriend looked in my direction.

Cale was watching Kieran with a bored expression, but his hand was clenched on his knee. "Gossip is unprofessional, Kieran," Cale said. "It's not gossip if it's true," Kieran said. He looked at Elion. "Think about it, Doc. He knows everything about you. He cooks your childhood comfort food. He anticipates your every move. That's not romance. That's research." Kieran tapped his temple. "He studied you," Kieran said. "He memorized you. He's playing a role. The 'Perfect Boyfriend.' But nobody is that perfect. Unless they're reading from a script."

My breath hitched, and for a moment, we just stood there, the air between us thick with history. Spencer had been my friend, my confidant, the man who’d stood by me through the darkest days of my custody battle with Elliot. But he’d also loved me, fiercely and hopelessly, even when I couldn’t return it. His move to Chicago, his divorce from Roseanne, his persistence—it had all been for me, and I’d broken his heart by choosing Elliot. Seeing him now, after months apart, stirred a mix of guilt and nostalgia. “Reese,” he said, his voice low, formal, as he straightened. “It’s… good to see you.”