As you know CSI is not mine I only dream about owning the cast and write about what I would have them do in my dreams.

Opening line: "Just what exactly do you think you are doing?"
Closing line: "Okay that was weird."

1000 Words

"Just what exactly do you think you 're doing?" asked Greg as he looked at Sara's precarious position. "I am trying to restock my kit" she replied while climbing on the chair to reach the top shelf where the swabs were. Sara had just gotten back from a crime scene and since it was almost time to head home and there was nothing for her to work on she decided it was time to restock her field kit. Since someone has stolen the ladder from the room she was using a rolling chair to reach the top shelf to get the supplies she needed. Sara must not have put the wheel locks on because as soon as she shifted to her right the chair kicked out and she went flying towards the ground.

As soon as Greg realized what was happening he ran over and caught her and pulled her close to his chest. "Oh my God, thank-you Greg!! You really saved my butt!!" she replied a little more loudly than she needed too. Greg was about to respond as Grissom came charging into the supply closet. "What is going on here? This is not appropriate work behavior" Grissom stated matter of factly.

"Grissom, it's not what you think" Greg replied but still holding onto Sara. "You were saving a damsel in distress, right?" Grissom asked. "Ok... so it is what you thought." Replied Greg. "Do I get a say in this?" asked Sara. "No!!!" both men responded adamantly. Sara huffed in Greg arms since he still hasn't put her down, as Grissom was about to begin his speech. Sara figured that it was going to be his appropriate behavior at work speech. Little did Sara know that Grissom finally knows what to do about "this."

"First of all Greg, you should be holding her like this" as Grissom walks over and wraps her arms around his neck and picks her up into his arms. Sara had an intense gaze towards Grissom trying to figure out what he was up to and why wouldn't either of these men put her down. She was still trying to figure out what he was doing holding her as she heard the next set of words come from his mouth. "And second, find your own woman" he said as he looked deep into her eyes. "This one is mine!" he said in more of a growl as he began to walk out the door. She was dumbstruck. She didn't know where to look or what to say. Finally as Sara looked into his eyes as he asked "Sara am I to late? I finally know what to do about this."

She smiled as she replied, "I am very glad Grissom. I have missed you and was staring to think you would never come around." He leaned in and gave her a soft but caressingly wonderful kiss. Her tongue was begging entry and he opened his mouth and moaned. Since Grissom's hands were busy holding Sara it left her hands to explore the back of his neck and his curls and down towards his cheeks as they continued to deepen the kiss. After a few minutes of kissing in the hallway right by Grissom's office they finally pulled away realizing where they still were. They both smiled as Grissom put Sara down and they walked into his office. Greg was now watching all this unfolds at the doorway from the storage closet as he chuckled and said, "Okay, that was weird."