PROLOGUE
Several drugs were stolen from the drug storage room. People were being paid off to fake the way some evidence came out. Several cases associated with certain influential people had important evidence "accidentally" lost. It was obvious that some people were getting rich off all this.
Internal Investigation found out who was to blame people were terminated, some charged. The whole Las Vegas Crime Lab was shaken to the core. Corruption had hit the top brass as well as some of the others further down the line, heads rolled.
In the supervisors office newly appointed Assistant Laboratory Supervisor Conrad Ecklie stood looking at what was left of the day shift CSI's.
Catherine Willows – the only female and obvious choice for supervisor,
Nick Stokes – the soft spoken Texan with something to prove to himself,
Warrick Brown – the street smart once juvenile delinquent who's main goal in life was to make his late grandmother proud.
Ecklie cleared his throat, "As you all know we have had to replace a lot of people, well the positions have been filled. Catherine, you will be acting supervisor. Next week your replacement, Dr. Gilbert Grissom, will be here. Here is the run down on him. After he gets here you three plus three new hires will make up the day shift."
Catherine voiced her displeasure. "This is not fair, I have been assistant to the supervisor for years. I am qualified, there is no need for TPTB to hire someone new and put him over top of me."
"Not my decision," Ecklie said, "Nothing I can do about it."
"You mean 'nothing you can do about it' cause you don't want to lose your job."
Ecklie scowled at her, she was right but he was not going to admit it. "Go by the decision or resign, your only two choices. One of the new hires is his wife, Sara. She will start in three weeks, " Ecklie continued, "The other two are Tasha Bennett, a CSI grade I fresh from the academy. She will be here in two days. The other is Eli Jefferson, a CSI grade II, he needs a week to wrap up things where he is at. Here are their jackets." Conrad threw several folders on the desk. "In the mean time you can have three people from swing." he said walking away.
Catherine picked up Dr. Grissom's folder. Reading it she said, "This guy can't be real. Not only is he a criminologist, but he is a forensic entomologist."
"I know of this guy," Nick said. "He taught a class at WLVU. According to Professor Williams, this guy is the number one entomologist in the state, number two in the country."
"No wonder the powers that be want him," Warrick said.
Catherine picked up Sara's jacket.
"What do we have here "Mr. and Mrs. Superman?"
The guys looked at it. "CSI grade 3 – four times awarded the medal of valor and – are they joking - 4 kids!"
In the Grissom living room Gil had called a family meeting. He was sitting on the sofa, Sara was at the computer desk and the children were sitting cross-legged on the floor. "This is so unfair," Elizabeth said. At 12 she was the oldest and, according to momma, a drama queen. "You can't take me away from my friends," she said pouting, "I'll die - I will just die." Tabatha, 10 and all tomboy, hit her in the back of the head. "It's going to be fun," she said. The boys, 8 year old twins Ryan and Riley, were to busy with their cars to pay attention.
Gil stood, "We can and end of discussion. Three weeks." He went over to the boys, touched Ryan's shoulder, "You did understand, son?"
The boy nodded his head. Ryan was born with a genetic hearing loss and only recently underwent implant surgery to correct the problem.
Lying in bed that night Gil said, "That went over better then I thought it would."
Sara cuddled close to him, "You know Beth, every little change is an 'end of the world' event." "I know," Gil said taking the hand she had laying on his stomach. "She will be fine," Sara tried to assure him. "And Tabby never has had any problems adjusting." Gil kissed her hand.
"That child confuses me," Sara admitted. "She is a beautiful intelligent girl….."
"Just like her Momma," Gil said caressing Sara's face. Gil had pulled in a deep breath, "I just hope I have not made a mistake." "We will be alright," Sara said. "I already have 4 houses for us to look at, this one is sold and I have done extensive research into the schools."
"What would I do without you," he said, "You're so level headed." Propping herself up on one elbow and kissing him she said, "Now there is something else I need to take care of."
Smiling Gil agreed.
His lips found hers and he savored the taste of her tongue.
His lips moved to her breasts, how he loved the taste of her nipples. He moved between her legs, Sara opened herself to him. She could feel his lips and tongue on her inner thighs.
His finger gently, easily, slid inside of her. She arched her body into him as another finger slid inside, his tongue flicking her clitoris gently.
Gil sucked her clitoris into his mouth, kissing it passionately and sucking it gently. Sara was screaming his name as he felt her body shudder violently as her orgasm crashed over her, washing over his face.
She slowly calmed, Gil stayed where he was, gently kissing her thighs, caressing her skin, feeling her body tremble with aftershocks.
Gil moved atop her and entered her. He began thrusting slowly, steadily, loving the feel of her warm channel as it surrounded his manhood.
He let Sara's body tell him when it was time to move faster. Gil felt her body arched against his, her vaginal muscles tightened around his manhood.
He could feel her shudder underneath him as her juices dripped on his manhood. That was all it took, Sara heard him cry out her name, she felt his explosion deep inside her.
Gil moved from atop of Sara and wrapped her in his arms, their bodies still shaking from the love they had just made. The morning sun found them that way still.
