Series Title: The Bryan Adams Series

Title: Fits Ya Good – Story Three

Author: ANNE (the insane one)

Rating: R

Summary: Gil sees Cath dancing for the first time

Disclaimer: Characters et al belong to the people that make CSI. "Fits Ya Good" belongs to Bryan Adams

This one is in Gil's POV

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Waitin' here
For the workin' day to end,
Five o'clock and those walls
To school'll be closin'
You get home so down and worn out,
It's understood,

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I'm not entirely sure why I let Eddie drag me along to a strip club. I was not made for strip clubs.

Then again, I'm not sure I was made for Eddie Willows either.

He's a very peculiar man and I still don't understand how we became friends.

He's very proud of his new girlfriend though. I was happy to come and meet her…just like I have every single one of them.

I don't understand how he keeps saying he needs my opinion on them. It never seems to matter.

"There she is," Eddie said, elbowing me in the side and pointing to the stage.

I rub my ribs and readjust my glasses. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen has just walked onto the stage. Her eyes are so captivating.

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Yeah, it fits ya good,
Oh, fits ya good,
Yeah, it fits ya good.

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She's wearing this skimpy little outfit; red-gold panties and a bra.

The colour sets off her beautiful strawberry blonde hair perfectly.

A light sheen of sweat covers her creamy white skin as she gyrates around the stage, sending a small smile Eddie's way.

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Was a time
You were bringin' me down,
But I know
It's just the way you live your live,
But you don't know like I know, baby,
I did all that I could,

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I've never been jealous of Eddie because of his girlfriends before, but for some reason, this woman makes me want to kill him.

I know that she'd never give me a passing thought, apart from the fact that I'm sitting next to her boyfriend.

I've known I'm not the type of guy the gorgeous girls go for.

But I am really feeling the green-eyed monster coil his way inside me. He rips at my insides, begging to come out.

But it can wait. Later at home I'll drown my misery in a good screwdriver.

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Now it fits ya good,
Oh, it fits ya good,
Yeah, it fits ya good, oh baby.

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Her breasts are bared to the audience of overweight, sweaty and rude businessmen and I have the urge to race up there and cover her body, take her out and treat her like a queen.

There's something sad in those eyes and somehow I wish I could be the one to take it all away.

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'Cause you don't know, oh no,
I did all that I could,

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"Gil Grissom, Catherine Roberts. Cath, baby, this is Grissom. He works with bugs and dead people." Eddie stood up. "I'll get you a drink."

I never thought I would be lucky enough that Eddie would leave me alone with this beautiful creature. But I have to correct something.

"Actually, I'm an entomologist and a crime scene investigator."

Catherine sits down next to me, her cheeks red from exertion.

"Really? Jimmy is one of those too."

I nod. "He's a very good CSI." Oh my god, I have something in common with her.

"So, did you like the show?"

I gulp. How can I say something that won't sound shallow and crude? "You have the most captivating eyes and beautiful smile I have ever encountered."

Her eyes widen for a moment and I'm afraid I've said the wrong thing. But then her face breaks into one of those beautiful smiles.

"Thanks Grissom. That's one of the nicest things anyone has ever said to me."

I smile back. For the first time, the ghost has trumped the jock.

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Now it fits ya good,
Oh, fits ya good,
Yeah, it fits ya good, oh baby,
Fits ya good.
Oh hear me out - I'm comin' around.

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FINIS