Tease

Disclaimer: I only own the plot

Rating: possible R

Summary: Greg teases his way into Sara's heart. Cheesy summary I know. May be one shot unless you want more.

A/N: Came up with this one on the fly a few months back.

"God, I'm so tired of these doubles and triples." Sara moaned, rolling her neck from side-to-side to ease the kink that lodged itself there.

"Well…" Greg sighed, turning away from the coffee pot after pouring a cup. "…if Ecklie would put us back together then we wouldn't have to work this hard."

"Yeah, but we both know that won't happen." The top of her shoulder spasmed suddenly, causing a cringe to break out on her lips. "God…ow."

Seeing her discomfort, he frowned, before setting his cup down and moving closer to her. "Oh…here."

Sara nearly jumped feeling as two strong hands embraced her shoulders, kneading the knots that had formed there, out.

"Is that helping?"

His whisper sent a jolt of hot frisson shooting up and down her spine. "Uhh…yeah."

"Good." He smiled, if his brain wasn't so fogged from the lack of sleep, he'd laugh. Never in a million years did he think Sara Sidle would ever let him touch her. "You know you need this done more often, there's a knot the size of Texas back here."

Letting a little smile slip, she turned to look at him, over her shoulder. "I don't know Sanders, you offering up your services?"

Seeing a sultry grin at his lips, Sara raised an inquisitive eye, her mouth opening to let out a sharp gasp of air as his fingertips grazed the top part of her breasts. "Only as long as I can touch you more."

They were both broken out of there reverie, moments later, as Nick made his way into the break room. "Hey Graveyard, go home. It's past your bed time."

Pulling his hands quickly from her shoulders, Greg chuckled. "Thanks Big Tex, I think we got that memo days ago."

"So what are you two still doing here?"

Sara, having sat through their little conversation, a deep crimson hue on her cheeks from her encounter with the ex-lab rat. "I was just leaving."

Watching the brunette hastily exit the room, the dirty blonde laughed, causing Nick to raise a brow. "What was that about?"

"Oh not much, just a little tired fun." With that Greg moved to the door, ready to leave himself. "See ya tomorrow Nicky."

"See ya later Greggo, get some sleep."

"Will do."

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