Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to us:'( the shame... and as always it sucks like hell!!

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Calleigh closed the door of Catherine's hotel room and ran down to the parking garage where her car was. She sat in it, locked the doors and cried until her eyes would shed no more tears. She had her head against the steering wheel and the tears would fall on her knees. The only sound in her car being her crying and then the dry breaths she took, once her body didn't produce anymore tears. As soon as her vision cleared up she sat up straight and looked at herself in the rear view mirror. Her mascara had run down her cheeks with her tears, making her look like a racoon. She placed the key in the ignition and started the car. As she drove to her hotel, the Venetian, many things were on her mind. Catherine, sure Calleigh loved the Vegas supervisor, but she wasn't sure if it was feelings or curiosity and then Eric, who had called her and told her he couldn't wait to see her again because he had a surprise for her when she'd return. She knew her vacation time would end in a couple of days and she also knew she wanted to see Catherine again, but how could she see Catherine without last night coming up. They had a great friendship and Calleigh didn't want to ruin it. When she got into the parking lot at the hotel, she sat in her car and though of what she should do. She weighed in on her feelings. With Eric, the attraction was crazy! She loved all of it, the kissing, hugs, sex, everything, but with Catherine it was so much different, Catherine was delicate, soft and was an amazing kisser. Calleigh closed her eyes and placed a hand on her cheek where Catherine had brushed it. Her touch still lingered. She slid her hand to her lips, where she had tasted Catherine's kiss. A lump formed in her throat, she need to see Catherine again. She pulled out of the parking lot and drove to the crime lab. After a quick fixing of her hair and makeup, she walked in.

"Can I help you m'am?" the girl at the front desk asked.

"Yes, I'm Calleigh Duquesne, I'm a CSI with the Miami Dade crime lab, is Catherine Willows around?" Calleigh asked.

"Ms Willows came in about thirty minutes ago, she's probably in her office," the receptionist gave Calleigh the directions. When she got at the door of the office, Calleigh was shocked to find it locked. She hesitantly knocked. No one answered but Calleigh could hear noise inside.

"Catherine, it's Calleigh, I'd like to talk to you." Calleigh said through the door. She waited a minute and then the door flew open. Catherine's hair was a mess and her shirt was buttoned crooked.

"Hi!" Catherine said out of breath.

"Can we talk…inside?" Calleigh asked.

"Not inside, I'm doing renovations." Catherine said, "Want to go for coffee?" She asked. Calleigh nodded. As they got into the elevator, The girls turned in time to see Nick walking out of Catherine's office, tucking his shirt into his pants. For the second time today, she felt a lump form in her throat and by the look on Catherine's face, it wasn't about to get better.

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Well? What ya think?

Honor & Kate xx