Disclaimers: I do not own csi and I do NOT make any money from these writing...

A/N - I decided to separate the fic in a few chapter to make it easy for people to read... Please do and review. I love reading them.

The first time I walked into that club was three days ago. I didn't want to drink alone in my old apartment so I went to search for a good place, still unknown. Taking a seat close to the balcony, I looked around spotting lots of tables around a stage with a pole above. The tables were occupied especially by men and the few women looked like they had a thing for the same sex, which is not a problem because I'm a lesbian too.

The lights went suddenly off and a girl got up on the stage. She had long hair and big, huge boobs. She was fully clothed although it was obvious that it wouldn't stay like that for long. She smiled to the crowd and started to dance slowly, sexily, driving people crazy. A few men put money in her panties leading other guys to whistle frenetically. The music came to an end and the brunette was replaced by a blonde, shorter than the first but with a more athletic body and sizes that actually match the rest of it. I was stunned by her beauty.

Her clothes were beautiful too. The black pants that seemed designed especially for her, a V-white blouse and an open brown jacket. She could easily pass as an executive if it wasn't the place we were in. She began to dance all so slowly, showing the extension of her perfect body and then sliding through the stage with grace. I thought she didn't have to do anything else. Why use that pole, she is good on her own but boy, I was wrong. Like a professional, she moved her body gracefully, up and down, rolling and playing with her legs - sometimes up sometime forward - totally with the rhythm of the music. At some point in the song she opened her eyes and stopped a second at my side. I felt like the rest of the world simply disappeared and there was just us. My body was on fire and I tried not to blink, because if I did, that moment would've ended.

Of course it happened, and way too soon for my liking. She continued to dance and I remember looking at the mirror behind the bar and getting shocked at the view. I was sweating. My breathing was hard and I could feel how extremely wet I was between my legs. If someone touched right now I would seriously come. It was intense and I hadn't felt something so powerful and good and scary in a long time by just look at one person. Of course, it wasn't just that look, it was everything.

I finished my beer, paid the bartender and left the place. I walked for hours to calm down before I returned home and go to bed.

Now, here I am, standing in front of the same club for minutes now. I'm wearing black jeans and a red blouse tied behind my neck that shows my back and the shape of my breasts and I hope she likes it. God, I haven't even seen her yet and I'm already sweating... get a grip Sara!

"Lady, are you going in or not?" asks a man behind me already impatient.

I smile shy and take a deep breaths before finally opened the door. The walk toward the bar seemed longer then the other night. "and what if she is not here?" I ask to myself. "And if she is, why would she remember me? She probably has a lot of friends and wouldn't want to waste her time with me. I'm not even funny!" Getting at the balcony I ask for something stronger then beer, a martini. It definely helps you to relax. I take a sip and look around trying to find my blonde. She isn't your blonde! My mind screams.

"Hey there, beauty!" I smile at the rehead but don't say a word. She is not the one! "Are you ok? You seem tense"

"I'm fine, dont worry"

"Let me guess, it's your first time in a place like this"

Can't she see that i dont want to talk? Jeez! "Actually, no" I answer just to be polite.

"You are expecting someone then, a date or… maybe… a beautiful dancer?" My face flushes at the comment and the girl laughs. "Most people come here to see a certain dancer so you don't have to be shy. So which one is it?"

"I don't know her name. In fact, I only saw her once"

"Wow she made quite an impression… if you describe her I can search backstage for you"

"You can?" I shout not beliving what I was wearing. People look at me and I blush like a tomato. "So, you're a dancer?" The girl only nods. "Well she is blonde without bangs, almost your size, a very athletic body and I would say she's 27 or 30 years old. She seemed to know the stage like the palm of her hand too and only looked at the audience once." The girls face lift up so I knew I had said made myself clear. oh boy, she will go find her...

"What's your name?"

"Sara"

"Ok Sara, I'll be back in a few with your muse"

"Thanks" I shout as she walks away. I take another sip from the martini almost finishing the cup. The alcohol burns deep in my throat and I feel like i can't breathe. 'Ok Sara, now you need to calm down or you'll make a fool of yourself in front of the girl. Breathe... deep and slowly…' and do not panic! I put both elbows on the bar and buried my face in my hands. "God, what I'm doing?"

"Waiting for me I think" I jump in a startle at the soft voice in my ear and when I turned my head I look right into the most magic blue eyes I've ever seen. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" I don't say a word just watch as she sat beside me, still smiling. "Misty said you were looking for someone that seemed like me. Wait, I saw you... you are the girl from Wednesday, right? The one sitting at the corner?"

'So she remembers... does that means she felt the connection too?' I can't find my voice so I just nod.

"How can I help you?"

'Oh, I can certainly think of a thing or two… oh for god sacks Sara, stop doing this. She isn't a mind reader, she is a dancer!'

"Come with me"

"What?" I feel myself being dragged to somewhere I don't know and althought I should be sacred because who knows what she will do to me, I don't. I feel like I could follow her anywhere she wantsme to go. We stop in a corner where there is a light wind.

"Thank you. It's much better here. I'm Sara,"

"I know"

"Right... of course you do... the other girl... "

"Said your name." she completes with a smile. The fact that she isn't umconfortable is definely a good thing and god, she has such a beautiful smile.

My next phrase came out perfectly, surprising both of us. "How did you know it was me, I mean, it was pretty dark the other day and the place was full."

"I can always feel when someone is focused on me, and not in a bad way"

"What bad way?"

"Like a future prey… " she replies, resting on the wall behind us. "It's what usually happens in places like this".

"Right but you don't seem to like that"

"It doesn't matter really, not when you work for so long like I do."

I rest in my elbow in the same wall. "How many nights do you dance?"

"Four nights and sometimes twice in the same night, depending of the audience will."

"What makes you do it? Is it the money or the fun of it?" She is stares at me with a frown. "What?" She opens her mouth to say something but doesn't have a chance because some guys scream at her. 'Cat you're next'. She blinks, looks at the guy and nods.

"I guess that's my cue... it was nice to meet you, Cat, surreal but nice."

"No! Wait!" she screams while running to me. "The dance will just take three or four minutes and if you don't have anything to do then we could have a drink after it. What do you think?"

I'm flattered, really but. "Why would you want that?"

"Nice question!" she says definitively blushing. I can't believe this. I did that. "You seem like a nice person and I don't have anything interesting to do later so I thought we could talk a bit more. But it's okay if you don't want to or if you had other things to do, I totally understand..."

"I'll be waiting," I whisper closer to her ear before going to the bar

TBC.