A/N1: For Jen, who inspired me to challenge myself to write a drabble after reading hers. Thanks to Becky for telling me this isn't crap (although I'm still unsure I believe her).
Disclaimer: I claim no ownership of CSI.
Tired and defeated, I let myself into my home and drop my keys on the nearby table. It had been one of 'those' days –the ones you wanted to just wish away.
Leaving discarded clothes in my wake, without care or thought, I make my way into the bedroom.
Sliding into bed, my weight causes the mattress to dip. Seconds later, arms circle around me, a feminine body presses into me. I inhale slowly, and the scent of her body wash fills my senses. Softly, she murmurs her love. I smile into the darkness, knowing that everything will be okay.
A/N2: Reviews are always welcomed.