A/N: Okay, this book is purely Nicky...they'll be other CSI characters but no other relationships...

Disclaimer: Think about it...if I owned them, would I really be wasting my time writing a story...HELL NO! This would be an episode!

Rating: R+ for very strong language and sexual content

Me and My Gang

Chapter 1

"I cannot believe I let ya'll drag me into this..." The disgruntled Texan replied as he glared at the four people in front of him. They all continued walking into the club with Nick trailing slowly behind them, contemplating turning around and running for dear life.

I could probably out run them...maybe not Rick...but if I was desperate enough I probably could...

"And don't even think about bailing." Catherine ordered, reading his mind. It was scary how accurate her mother's intuition was sometimes.

"C'mon Nick, you had to come...Hell, we even got Sara to come with half as much complaint as you!" Greg exclaimed.

"Hey!" Came Sara's protest but Greg merely rolled his eyes.

"Nick, you need to get out. You know it's not healthy to it at home all alone and do nothing...you have to get out of the house." Warrick instructed and Nick rolled his eyes, but knew that his friend was right. He hadn't left his house much, with the exception of work, since his abduction.

"Come on Nicky, maybe it'll be fun." Sara said hopefully as she reached back and grabbed his arm and urged him to pick up his pace. He moaned and rolled his eyes.

"I highly doubt that Sar." He drawled.

"Who knows Nick; maybe you'll meet a girl." Catherine joked and wiggled her eyebrows.

"I'm not meetin a girl at some random club...which looks highly unsanitary." Everyone rolled their eyes at his dismal comment, but walked through the doors of the club.

The smell of smoke, cigars, beer, and sweat automatically assaulted his nostrils, bringing back memories of his college days. He sighed and looked around the place before taking a cautious step forward. "I think I've just entered the gates of Hell." Nick shouted to the group over the music, earning a few snickers.

"Feel free to get shit faced Nicky, remember, tomorrow is your day off." Catherine reminded with a smirk and a wink.

Nick knew what she was insinuating and he shook his head. "Not gonna happen. I'm goin home after this."

"Nick, if you don't get out of your house more, get some company." Warrick instructed spotting a tall brunette across the bar, naughty ideas forming in his head.

"I already said I'm not meetin a girl here."

"So get a fish at the pet store down the street." Sara joked and he scowled.

"Oooh! I think I just spotted my fish!" Greg exclaimed as an attractive blonde, way out of his league, passed him by. He chased after her and everyone shook their heads as the group dispersed. Warrick went to charm the brunette he had spotted when they had first arrived, Catherine had snagged the first hottie she saw and made their way to the dance floor for some good 'ol grinding.

Sara went to the bar to grab herself a beer and was interrupted by a man with a dazzling smile.

Damn, even Sara loosened up and is ready to have a good time.

Nick thought as he sat on the bar stool nearest the door and sighed as he watched his friends scatter around the club. Nick sighed and winced as the music made ripples in his Corona bottle. He groaned and rolled his head over to look at the door that was calling his name. He set his empty Corona bottle on the counter, but paused before he stood up.

Someone sat down on the bar stool next to him and smiled at the bartender. "Shot 'a whiskey." She drawled and ran her hand through her ran hair. Nick looked over at her and inspected her, before she felt his eyes on her and turned to look at him. She gave a crooked smile, and then turned her attention back to the bartender who had just set her liquor on the bar.

The woman snatched up the shooter glass and swallowed the liquid in a quick motion. She set the glass down and looked back at the bartender. "Another one please."

The bartender filled her shot glass again and she repeated her motions.

"Texas!" Nick asked, having to shout to be heard above the music, and she looked over at him confused.

"Excuse me!" She drawled.

"Are you from Texas!" Nick said louder than before.

She gave another crooked smile. "The accent?"

"Don't know a woman that can shoot whiskey without up chuckin it afterwards that ain't from Texas." Nick drawled and she smiled.

"Fort Worth."

"Dallas." Nick replied to the answer he knew she was about to ask. They shook hands.

"Is Dallas actually your name or do they just call ya Tex?"

Nick smirked. "Nick Stokes."

"Riley Turner." She drawled and Nick felt a smirk appear on his face. She rolled her eyes, sensing his next comment. "Riley is a girl's name and a boy's name." She defended and Nick chuckled.

"How long you been in Vegas?" Nick asked.

"Almost two years. How about you?"

"Just over six years."

"Damn."

"Yeah..."

"Is your family still in Texas?"

"Yep. I needed to get away. Five sisters, one brother, a mom and a dad can get pretty tough to take sometimes."

She chuckled. "Really? I had five brothers and one sister."

"Oh damn. Okay, be truthful, how often did they rough you up?"

Riley laughed and shook her head, remembering back. "Every damn day!" She chuckled and Nick laughed.

"I would have much rather been roughed up by five brothers than five sisters...when word gets around that the baby brother can't defend himself against his five sisters..." He shook his head and let the thought trail off as he ordered another Corona.

"Aw, baby boy can't handle himself? C'mon! I was the baby too but I could still defend myself and kick my brothers' asses if they pushed it!"

"Yeah, but it's different for a girl. You can fight back and not feel bad, but if I were to hit my sisters...there would be hell to pay." He shook his head and took a swig of his beer. "So, you're the baby in the family, hows the line up go? Who's the oldest?"

"My brother Russell is 41, then Ryan just turned 40, Logan will be 35 in a month, Paige just turned 30, Ricky is 29, Ronny is 27, and then I'm the baby of 24."

"Damn...my oldest sister, Maggie, is 43, Shannon is 41, Erica and Brian are fraternal twins that just turned 38, Karen is 36 and I'm the baby of 35."

"35? You don't look it." She said and Nick gave a crooked smile and shrugged. They fell into silence and she looked out towards the dance floor. She looked back at him and gave a mischievous smile. "Wanna dance?"

Nick looked out to the dance floor uncomfortably. "Uh...I-I uh...I can't dance."

She smiled and cocked her head to the side. "Can you walk?"

He looked at her confused. "Yeah."

"Can you walk to a beat?"

He chuckled and shook his head. "I guess."

She smiled and nodded. "That'll do." She grabbed his hand and tugged on him lightly. "C'mon..."

He looked into her blue eyes and felt himself smile. "I'm gonna look like a dork."

"So what's the worst that could happen? Someone could tell ya?" She asked and Nick chuckled and looked away.

"Fine." He stood and let her lead him to the dance floor. The Black Eyed Peas' Hey Mama blasted from the speakers and Riley turned to face him. She smiled devilishly and stepped closer to him, grabbing his other hand and put them on her hips. She began to sway her hips and smiled as he blushed.

"C'mon Nick, it's easy." She whispered into his ear and let her lips linger by his ear before she slowly pulled away and turned around. She began to shake her hips and danced like the music asked for her too. Soon enough Nick got the hang of things and had turned her back to him and pressed her against his chest. She smiled and bit her bottom lip while smiling flirtatiously.

She slowed her motions and rolled her body against him a few times before beginning to shake her hips again and spin in a slow circle against him. He smiled at her and looked her up and down as she did so. She obviously knew what she was doing. She put her hands up in the air and her low cut black top rose a little as she did so. Nick's hands went from her hips, to slide slowly across the flat stomach that she was baring.

Unbeknown to them, the nightshift that had attended the club had reunited at the bar and were watching Nick and the vixen red head on the dance floor with smirks on their faces. Greg and Warrick grimaced as they reluctantly handed Sara and Catherine twenty dollars each.

Sara and Catherine merely chuckled and shook their heads at the men, before filing out of the building.

Nick looked around the club for signs of his friends. "They must have already left." Nick explained and Riley shrugged. "Need a lift home?" He asked.

"I can get a cab."

"It's no trouble."

She nodded her head and they walked out of the club and towards his Denali. He opened the door for her and she smiled. "Damn, I haven't experienced the 'Southern Gentleman Manners' since I left Texas." Riley drawled and Nick shrugged, while flashing a big smile.

She buckled herself in as they pulled out of the parking lot and began driving down the street. She rattled off the directions and Nick began the short journey. Soon enough they arrived at her spacious house. "Whoa, this place is nice."

"Wanna come in?" She asked and Nick looked over at her for a moment.

Is that a good idea...don't even bother kidding yourself saying nothing would happen Stokes. Oh chill out Man! You're a grown man; it's alright to have a little fun...

"Sure." Nick said and hopped out of the car. She walked around the car and took his hand, leading him across the street to her apartment. Nick couldn't help but smirk as he looked at her from behind. She turned around to shoot him a vixen-grin and Nick smiled wider. The front side was just as nice...

She unlocked the door and they quietly slipped inside. She pulled her arm closer to her body, therefore keeping Nick closer to her, as they climbed the stairs and went towards her bedroom. She let go of his hand for a moment and turned to face him. "Wait here." She whispered and crept to a door on her right; she slipped inside for a few seconds, and then reappeared. Nick flashed a brilliant smile and she blushed.

Riley grabbed his hand again and led him to the back of the long hallway full of doors. She opened the last door and Nick followed her in. As soon as the door closed behind him, he pulled her back to him and pushed her up against the door. She smiled and brought her lips to his, covering him in a passionate kiss. He moaned into her mouth and reached for the hem of her shirt.

He broke the kiss briefly to pull it over her head and dipped his head to kiss her neck. She worked on undoing the buttons of his shirt and slipped it off his shoulders. She kissed his shoulder and moved her way up his neck and jaw line, making her way back to his mouth, all the while unbuttoning and shoving down his jeans. He moaned and pushed her up against the door once again and let his hands drop to the band of her jeans. He quickly undid the button, and then lifted her so she could kick them off. She smiled as she braced his shoulders and wrapped her long legs around his waist.

He carried her over to her bed and laid her down gently as he hovered over her. He marveled at the sight of her almost completely naked body underneath him. She giggled and smiled up at him. "What?" She asked and scrunched her nose while still smiling.

He grinned and didn't answer as he dropped his head down to kiss her well formed cleavage. She ran her hands through his hair as she arched her back so he could unclasp her bra and discard it to the floor. He captured her bare breast in his mouth and began sucking and softly biting at her nipples. She moaned his name softly as he slowly slid her panties off of her long legs and she pushed them to the floor. She reached down and pushed his boxers off him and let her hands linger on his bare hips.

He paused a moment to look her in the eyes, blue met brown and they locked. Her hands traveled up his sides and gripped at his shoulders. "Oh, wait." She rolled over and grabbed her jeans, and pulled a condom from her pocket. She unwrapped it and slid it on him. Nick waited till he could look her in the eye again and she brought her hands to his shoulders again.

They both gasped as he filled her. She moaned and rocked their hips in sync. "Nick..." Her accented moan made Nick want her all the more.

He saw her bite her lip to stifle another moan. He quickened his pace and moaned into her shoulder. She clenched her inner walls around him and shook with pleasure as her climax approached. He picked up the pace again and began to finger her swollen nub between his thumb and index finger. She arched her back and dug her nails into his back.

Nick winced from the mix of pain and pleasure. Riley began panting as her climax came and he was soon to follow. He emptied himself in her and braced himself above her. He pulled out and discarded the condom in the trash can by the bed.

They climbed under the covers of her bed and she curled up against his side, resting her head on his chest. Nick wrapped his arms around her and planted a soft kiss on her forehead. She smiled and let sleep wash over her.

A/N: Okay, that was the first chapter, yep. First chapter...this isn't over yet, far from it.

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