LETHAL ( Spencer reid x Reader)

Chapter Three: Finding the unsub

As me and Spencer were walking into the casino in our disguises and getting searched so they knew we had nothing on us.

Spencer was getting searched first as I was then next.
Soon, we were cleared to go ahead inside the luxurious casino.

We then look for anyone particularly suspicious, out of the ordinary, we could not rule out anyone and me and Spencer and I only had 2000 dollars to gamble with each.

I then feel Spencer grab my arm and smile, which got me surprised. I gave him a weird look, trying to get out of his grasp.

" Don't try. We are supposed to be utterly in love. If you try to ruin our cover, I will find someone who will," he says quietly, so only I can hear him.

" I wish you would too bad were the only ones smart enough to play poker and win every time," I say, annoyed but with a smile on my face.

He gives me an unimpressed smile, and we walk towards a poker table ready to investigate.

The table had about 5 men who were as old as 25 to 35 they didn't look particularly suspicious to me as we came to sit down and play.

We played a round of poker, ultimately winning, and we had to act so in LOVE
Which could make me vomit if I wasn't disguised.

Then I heard something in my ear piece it was Elle she started out calm in the beginning as she was my eyes and ears also.

" Y/n there Is a man by the bar go talk to him that is Frieda Demarco rumored lover he is also the leader of the mafia we are investigating" She says.

I nod and look at Spencer still in character as a rich southern widow.

" I'm gonna go get a drink. Do you want anything?" I say, grinning, playing with his tie.

He smiled back, and he seemed to not also be grossed out as I was flirting with him.

" Yes, I would actually. I would like straight-up whiskey, thank you, darling.." he says

I internally threw up inside him, calling me darling seriously?.

I got up and went my way off towards the bar.

The man Elle was referring to his name was Yuri Yousklav he was about 5'11 "and had a neat looking haircut, a white buttoned up shirt, and khakis.

I had to catch his attention to me somehow, I had to pull my dress down a little to show a little of my chest.

I went right beside him, talking to the bar tender with my order.

" A whiskey straight up, and a vodka tonic please," I ordered.

He was looking at me as I ordered. I knew he was looking at me, I looked at him smiling.

" Here you go ma'am" the bartender says to me, ready for me to pay him.

I got my money out, but I was stopped by Yuri he pushed my money away.

" Don't bother paying. Put it on my tab, Brent," he says in a thick Russian accent,

He then smiled at me and paid the bar tender for my drinks.
He then leaned against the table and had a smile on his face.

" Thank you for paying for my drinks. I'm Charlotte," I say with a southern accent.

He nodded his head and extended his hand out to me.

" I'm Yuri Yousklav, but you shall call me yours," he says with a sly comment.

I giggled as I shook his hand, putting Spencer's drink on the counter.

" What brings you here, Charlotte?" He asks me.