Oublier de rever
Warning-Story contains unpleasant temes, domestic violence, rape etc... you can't handle, please dont read
Disclaimer-Don't own CSI, Law and Order SVU, Sara, Gil or any other characters...
"You bitch! What the hell is the matter with you? Is work more important than your family?"
"Baby, please, I'm so sorry...You know I can't leave in the middle of a case like this! We can go out at the weekend, or next week, it's just that-"
"I don't want to fucking hear it Sara. You expect me to play the loving boyfriend and look after your little shit of a daughter while you can't even be fucking bothered to leave work to spend a little time with me?"
"Chris, don't call her that. I'm sorry about work, but I couldn't leave the case. It's too high profile to be left unsolved for long. I thought that you'd-"
The next thing she knew, stars exploded across her vision, and she could feel his hands around her neck. She tried to push his hands away, but he just tightened them until her vision gave out...
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Gil's head hurt even more than ever. He wished he'd never agreed to go out with her. But since Sara had moved, he had been totally and completely celibate-no dates, no sex, just casual flirtations with Sofia...it didn't even mean anything to him...
"Gil? What do you want?" Sofia's voice echoed provocatively in his mind as she and the waiter gazed expectantly at him.
"Uh-um-I'll have the steak. Medium-rare please." he told the pimply-faced youth taking their order, then turned his attention to Sofia. "Sorry, I didn't catch that?"
"I said, what do you do when you're not solving crimes?"
"Oh, you know, insect stuff, speaking of which, did they find any suspects in the Janet Learing case?"
"We're not here to talk about work you know..." her voice was laden with hidden meaning. "I don't want to talk about work with you..." yep, definitely a double entendre.
She didn't want to talk about work? "what would you like to talk about Sofia?"
"You. What you do with your life, that sorta thing." she fluttered her eyelashes at him coyly.
Ummmm, his work was his life...he missed going for dinner with Sara. No, screw that, he missed Sara. At least she would let him talk about the cases, or things that were work-related. Hell, that was what they both enjoyed talking about, more than anything else.
Why was he out with Sofia again?
"Gil? Gi-il?"
"I-I'm sorry. This was a mistake. He pulled away from the table, after putting down the money to cover his drinks and his up-coming meal. "I have to go. I'm sorry Sofia."
Sofia Curtis stared blankly at the back of the retreating Grissom, the first and only man to ever walk out on a date with her.
She wasn't sitting alone for long. Withing ten minutes of her leaving her table and heading to the bar, she was approached by a seriously attractive guy, looking for a fun one-night-stand.
Well, Detective Curtis never said no to a night of anonymous sex with a very attractive, smooth speaking stranger...