I'm Not Done Yet!

Summary: Grissom's family is the first priority he takes care of, but what happens when someone wants to destroy that.

Chapter 3: Acquaintance

Catherine wasn't really happy with how her day was turning out so far. Lindsey had gotten in trouble at school and now she had to pull another double. It was turning out to be one of her worst days she had in awhile.

She realized she wasn't the only one who wasn't having a good day as she came upon the new CSI hitting the keyboard of the computer and cursing under his breath. She had gotten to know him a little bit better over past few days here. They made small talk in the break room, but never getting to personal. He looked frustrated, but still keeping his young handsome face. She was probably twice his age she quickly ridded her thoughts of him.

"Woah, pick on someone your own size," Catherine joked entering the room smiling at him and deciding to help him out. He leaned back in his chair at the sight of her.

"How about you let me help you," Catherine asked watching his face wash over with puzzlement.

She greeted him with confidence boldly sitting down in the chair beside him.

He kept quiet at the older woman's forwardness. He moved to the right, so she could have better access of the computer as she leaned over him.

"I'm…."

"I know it's fine I got it," she interrupted him and giving him a small smile

He smiled this time. She let off femininity and sensuality and was attractive.

A few minutes went by, " All fixed," she told him. It surprised him that she was smart and unresistible.

"How did you do that?"

"It's all in the hands," she said stretching them out.

"I feel like a light has shined upon me."

"What do you mean?"

"I have to confess that I find you absolutely fascinating. It's that twinkle in your eyes. Your wonderful sexy smile," he moved ever so slowly and lifted his palm to pulled the loose piece of hair behind her ear.

"Fair isle, that from the fairest of all flowers….Thy gentlest of all gentle names dost take……How many memories of what radiant hours…..At sight of thee and thine at once awake….How many scenes of what departed bliss….How many thoughts of what entombed hopes….How many visions of a maiden that is….No more- no more upon thy verdant slopes…No more! alas, that magical sad sound….Transforming all! Thy charms shall please no more," he quoted from Edgar Allen Poe seducing her without her even knowing.

He caressed her cheek.

"And your skin," he murmured moving his face closer to hers.

"Lucas what are doing," she barely whispered her confidence thinning and giving into him.

"What I wanted to do since I laid my eyes on you," he told her so softly and teasing her by not initiating the kiss. She moved forward, and he moved back.

A piece of cake, he had her right in his palm. His face had a expression of disgust towards the older woman.

He walked slowly toward the exit admiring his handy work seeing the horror in her facial expression.

"Ms. Willows, seducing the new much younger CSI, what would everyone think?"

She was speechless seeing the kind of monster he really was.

"Well you are stripper, so it's kind of expected right? How would your superior old Gil think? Isn't it against the rules? Oh my, what about Warrick? What would he say?"

"Fuck off you little prick! No one will believe you."

"I don't think you should talk to me like that Cath. I'm the one who hold the cards."

"What do you want?"

He wickedly smiled at her, frightening her even more.


Anyone wouldn't expect anything as the normal looking young man apporaching the front door of the house and using a key to get into the house in mid-daylight. He found it empty as expected. He inched his way in, but came to an erupt stop, when he saw a boxer lying on the ground asleep. He had not seen the dog before, something he wasn't watchful of.

The boxer opened his eyes and started growling at him. The man stood stock still not moving a muscle or even blinking. He tilted his head and held eye contact with the dog taking a step forward the dog growling viciously ready to attack. The boxer bared his teeth warning him to stay away. The young man stepped forward again this time the dog took a step backward.

His eyes flashed sinisterly, and the dog whimpered and moved out of his way to cower behind the couch with his tail between his legs.

He softly chuckled with amusement and moved farther into the house to investigate.


He saw the crib immediately as he entered the first door in the hallway. He moved closer and looked around him. The walls were painted green like a forest, but the crib had a stuffed ladybug inside the crib. He picked it up.

Who would have thought, he chuckled. The same little bug he had when he was a youngster. He softly put the bug back after admiring it.

He exited the room and searched further into the house. He found both of the teenagers' room and then landed himself in the master bedroom. He looked around the room with disdain. He slept here with his wife. He comfortably slept there with no worries. It wouldn't happen again. He would make sure of that


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