Disclaimer: I do not own CSI or any of it's charcters. The only person I own is Brittany.
Chapter 1
Greg pulled away from the passionate kiss, running his fingers through his brown highlighted hair. "I have to get back to work".
"No Greg. We haven't spent any time together for almost a week now."
Greg sighed, slipping his hands into Sara's. "I know we haven't Sara. We haven't had any time off on the same days.", Greg turned back to his microscope, pressing his eye to it.
Sara shoved her hands into her back jean pockets and leaned on the lab wall. "You know me and Grissom used to have a thing. He's still bitter towards me."
Greg turned away from his work to face Sara again. She was dressed so simple, yet she was beautiful. She was wearing jeans, tennis shoes, and a fitted brown tee shirt with her dark brown hair tucked behind her ears.
"I know Sara. You know I love you and -", Greg was interupted by Grissom.
"Greg, Sara. Could you both come to my office? I have something I would like to share with the team." Without an answer, Grissom walked off down the hall towards his office.
Sara turned to Greg, a confused expression on her face. Greg shrugged, letting his and Sara's fingers interlace.
"We better go see whats up", Greg said as he began to leave the lab, heading towards Grissom's office. Sara followed behind him.
When Sara and Greg entered the office the rest of the team, including Brass, was already there.
Grissom smirked as the two entered. "Now we can begin..."
"As you all know, I've called you here for a reason. ", Grissom began, running his hands together. "Our CSI team has been been given a new member. Her name is Brittany and she'll be working in the lab with Greg. She's new to the job; fresh out of college. She'll be looking up to all of us, but espically Greg."
Greg smiled to himself. A new girl on the team. It wasn't that he didn't love Sara. He had wanted for so long and finally got her. It was just...Greg was young and known to be the team flirt.
He was pulled from his thoughts as everyone began to leave the room. Greg glanced at the digital clock on the edge of Grissom's desk. His shift was over. Sara was working the night shift with Grissom and Warrick.
Greg walked over to Grissom, who was reading paperwork from a recent case. Grissom looked up, his glasses at the tip of his nose. "Yes?"
"A new girl huh? A new lab girl? How old is she? Where is she from?", Greg smiled at Grissom, jokingly.
Grissom chuckled a little, shaking his head. "She went to college in North Carolina. She is 23 years old. Now, could you please leave me alone? I would like to get some work done tonight."
Greg nodded, turning and making his way to the locker room. Sara was in the locker room doorway. Smiling, Greg walked up to her, placing his hands on her hips.
"Are you working tomorrow night?", Sara asked as she leaned in, kissing his cheek softly.
Greg shook his head 'no' and saw a smile spread across her face. She didn't have to work either. Greg gave her a quick kiss and turned to watch her disappear down the hall and into a room.
