A/N: Just a little drabble on a moment between Grissom and Sara. And I too find him attractive when he does... THAT.
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"Okay." said Grissom pulling his cap off and scrubbing a hand through his hair. "Greg, you ride back with the body." He placed the cap back on his head, turning it so the peak was now at the back, his hair peeping through the gap at the front. "Nick," he began, trailing off to look questioningly at Sara as she made a strange noise, a cross between a cough and a moan.
"Sorry. Swallowed my gum." she said hitting her chest in explanation, a blush colouring her cheeks.
"Right. Nick, you go with Brass to the vic's address. He found the ID in her bag."
Nick nodded in response, and with Greg moved off towards the waiting cars.
"So." Grissom said as he pulled the collar of his windbreaker up and knelt in the sand, taking another photo of the shallow grave. "Swallowed your gum huh?"
She shrugged and shot him a winning smile.
He raised an eyebrow in silent question.
She shrugged again, reaching for her kit.
"You'll tell me eventually." he smirked.
"Fine. I.. I just find you" she looked over her shoulder to make sure the rest of the team and the cops had left. Her voice low and husky "I just find you very attractive when you do.. That." she said waving her hand at him.
"That?"
"The thing with the hat, and your collar." she blushed.
"Really?"
She coughed, her discomfort in sharing this with him evident.
"Well, if we're sharing you should know that I find you very attractive.. Generally." He stood and walked towards her. "Especially when I know what panties you are wearing." He grinned at her, making her blush once more.
He winked before walking past her to the open boot of his Denali. "And even more so when I know you aren't wearing any at all." He smirked, looking over his shoulder to her, chuckling at the glare on his lover's face. Oh hell, he thought. Even her glaring at him was hot.