Geheime Minnaars

A/N: Okay, origanlly this fic was called Carsonda Milaleto but then Ponys reviewed and told my that the real name for secret lovers in Dutch is geheime minnaars. So this is Carsonda Milaleto reposted. And thanks Ponys: ) The book-''geheime minnaars' '- is actually called 'On the Couch' by Alisa Kwitney. Oh, and ''Geheime Minnaars' 'means 'Secret Lovers' in Dutch. Very Short.

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"Sara...? Hey, Sara..." Fingers snapped in front of her face.

"What!?" Sara cried irritably, looking up. She saw Grissom standing over her. The rest of the team looking at them.

"Oh...," She sighed, book marking her page. "Dang it. I was just reading a really good book. Got it to it...lost track of time...wasn't really paying any attention. 'Change in a trice The lilies and languors of virtue For the raptures and roses of vice.' Swinburne." She quoted something that she had memorized subconsciously from the page she had been reading.

"Where'd you-"

"Book," she smirked. "You're not the only one who's allowed to quote people."

"What's the book called?" Nick asked as Sara sat down.

"It's called "geheime minnaars' ," which means Secret Lovers in Dutch. Greg lent it too me." She shared a special glance with Greg.

"Greg?" Warrick asked, shocked.

"You read?" Nick cried, also shocked.

"Heck yeah! Just because I wanted to be a punk rocker doesn't mean I'm not a nerd." Greg said defensively.

"So, what's it about?" Grissom asked.

"Uh, it's about a-well-it-You know, read it and find out. Oh, and for being CSIs you guys sure are oblivious." She said, slyly as she walked out of the break room, Greg fast on her heels.

THE END

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Did you like it? Was it good? Please review! No flames please, though. And I know it doesn't have to do with this story but could someone please read "You can't make a heart love somebody?" Thanks. : )