Grissom laid the file he was holding down on his desk and sighed. Of course, this case, this one case had to be hard. He knew what could break the case, it was all he needed, not even his bugs could save him this time. He took his square, black trim glasses off his face and set them on his desk gently on top of the file. He looked up and glanced around the room, looking at every individual glass case sitting on the shelves before him.
It's a shame you can't help me this time. You really come in handy most of the time. Maybe next time though... Grissom reached his hand into the small glass case sitting on his desk next to his lap top computer, and pulled out a spider. Looking the big tarantula in the face he sighed once more, this time, speaking to it aloud:
"you look a little pale, I shouldn't have changed your diet. You were just fine when it came to grasshoppers, and of course I change your diet for two days and you have already gone and got yourself-"
"Still talking to him?" Grissom looked up quickly to see a small figure standing in the bright doorway. As the figure walked closer, he noticed that it was his "friend" Sara. It wasn't that big of a deal seeing him speaking to his little friends, she had walked in on him doing it so many times.
"you know, I didn't hear a knock, why could that be?" Grissom smiled, put the spider back into the glass case, and slipped his glasses back onto his face.
Sara smiled and sat in the chair in front of him. "Oh, I didn't mean to impose..."
Grissom raised his eyebrows and frowned. "You didn't impose, I would just like to know why you are here. Is there a specific reason, or are you just here to catch me speaking to my companions?"
Sara smiled even brighter and stood slowly, walking towards Grissom. "Oh no Grissom, I have a reasom every time I come in here," She walked behind him and bit her lip as she went. She leaned down and whispered slowly into his aging ears, breathing slowly into them before speaking. " I enjoy seeing you at work, for some reason, it just turns me-"
Grissom's face turned red and he felt his heart skip a beat like it did everytime he found the break in a case and put a bastard in jail. His insides screamed as he waited for the last word to come out of her mouth. His muscles clenched at the very thought of it.
Say it, please say it... I have been waiting for this moment, for you to just say...
" Am I interupting?" Sara stood, faster then she had ever stood in her life, her face flushed a deep red. Of course, the moment couldn't have lasted long. That would be impossible.
Grissom looked up to see Nick Stokes standing in the doorway. He felt his heart stop pounding so fast, and calmed down a bit at the sight of him, though, he couldn't help half of the things Sara caused with her sweet voice in his ears.
"No, we were just talking about a case, did you need something?" Grissom said, in a professional manor.
"well, now that you mention it, I did want you to look at this, I foun-"
"I have a place to be, so I will be there." Sara looked at Nick and Grissom. She saw the lust in Grissom's eye and knew how close she was that time. " I will see you later, lots of evidence to collect, you know how it is."
" see you around Sara!" Nick said in a cheery voice.
"We can continue this later, if you wish Sara, I would still like to discuss your opinions on the matter." Grissom said, winking at her.
"I'll find some time." And she left without another word.