That Very Sweet Touch of Evil
Spoilers: Way to Go, Nesting Dolls and Play with Fire
This is my response to a challenge offered by Forensicsfan. I am in no way a GSR shipper, but this challenge was way too sweet to pass up.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters of CSI, I only own Sara's evil identical twin sister Tara Sidle.
"I just would like to be prepared for my death," Gil Grissom said as he lay on his side wearing a Hawaiian shirt. "I'd like to have cancer and that time needed to say my goodbyes."
A woman wearing a bathrobe emerged from the bathroom. She approached Grissom and stared at him. He recognized her as Sara Sidle or her identical twin Tara.
"I am not ready to say goodbye," 'Sara' said.
"Sara, aren't you supposed to be at Nick's celebrating a special anniversary," Grissom looked very confused. "He's your fiancé!"
"Grissom, I'm not Sara," 'Sara' said. "You don't remember me?"
"You're Sara's twin sister," he nearly stammered. "I think I remember you, Tara Sidle."
"I've wanted you ever since Sara started working for you in San Francisco," Tara smirked. "Sara is too good for you and the fool wasted her time pursuing you when she moved to Vegas. I think that lab explosion in 2003 and your rejection was her wakeup call."
"She started to date Nick after she recovered," he said.
"Grissom, I have a confession to make," Tara purred. "Sara wasn't the one that blew up at that Catherine Willows bitch or that asshole Conrad Ecklie. It was me! I made Sara go to Pahrump for a day and I took her place."
"So, that's why I thought Sara was behaving erratically," he was in shock. "I don't think she would have made a scene like that. I am going to talk with Catherine and Ecklie tomorrow after I visit Captain Jim Brass at the hospital."
"Come on," Tara said. "You don't have to call those people. I am pretty sure that Captain Brass will be fine."
Grissom still couldn't believe that Tara Sidle wanted him. He wondered how Sara would react to her twin getting her leftovers. He didn't want to know. By the time he fully rationalized this, Tara was completely naked and all over him. She started to tear off his clothes starting with his Hawaiian shirt. He gave in and started to pepper her with kisses.
Nick and Sara's bedroom
Sara was lying on her back on the bed smiling as her fiancé Nick Stokes walked into their room. He was carrying two champagne flutes and the most expensive champagne that his CSI level three salary could afford him. He carefully set them down on the dresser drawer.
"Nicky, what is this all about?" Sara asked. "I don't think it's appropriate after what Brass had been through."
"It's our anniversary as a couple," Nick smiled. "Just be happy that Brass made it and he'll be fine."
"I know he'll be," she smiled back. "He's going to give me away at our wedding. I don't know who'd take over if he died."
"He didn't, and he'll give you away," he said as he prepared to pop the champagne cork.
"Have you seen Tara?" she asked.
"Last time I checked she claimed that she had to see a very special friend," he said. "I wonder who is that friend of hers is."
"It's probably Grissom," she smirked. "She can have him for all I care. I have you!"
Nick popped the champagne cork and poured some of the champagne into the flutes. He gave one to Sara and took the other for himself. They had a brief romantic toast, tapped their flutes and slowly sipped their drinks. Once they finished their drink, they were wrapped in each other's arms and peppered each other with kisses. They didn't care about what Tara was doing to Grissom, the only action Nick and Sara cared about was theirs.
THE END
