Flashback

I don't own CSI or anything related to it…if I did I would be set for life. I don't own any of the songs mentioned here. I'm just a poor college student from the middle of nowhere; writing some fan fiction…please don't sue. (P.S- I was inspired by The Office in some places, my other Thursday night habit…not a crossover though I swear) (All Italian and Spanish text is from Yahoo! Babel Fish)

Summary- When Greg's new case brings him back in touch with an old friend, he's left to wonder about the decisions he made years ago and if he can separate personal feelings and the case….yeah I suck at summaries, the story is much better. (Set in between season 5 and 6…After Grave Danger)

2005-Las Vegas

Prelude

"Don't screw this up," Ofilia said softly and went back down the stairs leaving Greg on the rooftop, looking at Jenna and her mother Clarissa on the swings. They didn't know he was there watching them from the door while they looked out at the Vegas sky line and were talking in rapid Italian. Greg leaned in the doorway and watched talk to her mother.

"I don't conosce il mom, lui realmente lo ha danneggiato l'ultima volta,"

She had offered to teach him how to speak Italian once when they were working together at that hell hole data entry job, he turned her down, telling her he stick with French, Norwegian and the Spanish he picked up at Mexican restaurants. She gave him that beautiful half smile before telling him he didn't know what he was missing. He saw now what he was missing and it hurt slightly.

"I missed you, a chance to be with you."

"Che perchè desiderate questo?" asked Clarissa. Jenna shook her head and gave a sad smile.

"Poiché he's astuto e caldo e divertente e lui si preoccupa per la gente I'm spaventato appena." Jenna laid her head down on her mother's shoulder.

"Però lo amate?" Jenna sounded near tears and a long pause followed before she said anything else.

"Penso che." Greg stepped out of the doorway and into the light where she could see him.

"Jen." She turned and looked at him. Her dark green eyes were filled with tears and her voice got even tenser.

"Mom potreste lasciarli soli per per un po'? Per favore," said Jenna. Clarissa nodded and headed towards the doorway and back down to bakery. Greg made sure they were alone before walking over to her.

"Greg before you," Jenna didn't get to finish her sentence because his kiss was stopping her words. He ran his fingers through her long brown hair, remembering how wonderful and light she was years ago, how happy she made him.

"Please let me have another chance Jen…I missed you so much it hurt sometimes," Greg thought when Jen's hands wrapped around his neck bring him in for more.

"YES!!!!!!" Thought Greg.