Chapter 7:
A/N: Sorry about the delay guys, I had a few big tests I had to study for at school and my knees have been acting up so had to see the doctor and stuff, but diving back into the lovely GSR. Also, at first the diner was called Jimbo's and for some reason I changed it to Frank's, so we're gonna just stick with Frank's.
Grissom watched as Sara traced mindless doodles on his hand with her finger on the table.
"Hi again. What can I get you two to drink?" the same waitress as the day before asked in a peppy manner.
Grissom looked at Sara, asking without having to speak if she wanted the same as yesterday, she nodded. "I'll take a root beer and coke please."
"I'll be right back with that, for now, here are your waters." She set them on the table with two lemon slices and left them.
Sara smiled and let her hands drift away from his and over to the lemon slices, sliding one to him and taking the other in her own.
"I don't want lemon in my water, thank you though." Grissom said, attempting to slide the lemon wedge back but being stopped by her own hand on his own.
"It's not for your water. Care to see who can suck all the juice out of the lemon wedge without making a face? Loser has to do whatever the other wants for the rest of the day." With a devious smile Sara began slowly licking the lemon wedge."Come on Gil, take the bait, I own this competition."
Grissom gulped as he felt the tightening in his pants while watching Sara.
"She's licking a lemon, calm down Grissom, but imagine if it wasn't the lemon, it was your….no, don't think like that. Then again, you were so close not so long ago. Two can play this game. I feel like I'm saying that a lot lately."
Grissom picked up the lemon wedge and held it perpendicular to his mouth, running his tongue up it in one slow swipe before gently flicking the tip of the lemon wedge and gently sucking some of the juices out of it. Sara nearly jumped across the table to devour the man before her but instead fought that urge and bit hard into the lemon, down through the rind making a face of disgust, and losing. Grissom dropped the lemon and smiled brightly.
"I win!" He cheered laughing while she realized what she'd done.
"Gil that's not fair, you cheated."
"I have no idea what you're talking about my dear. Now, as my first order, I would like a congratulatory kiss." She smiled at him.
"I think I can do that."
She met him in the middle for a quick peck on the lips, but he threaded his fingers into her hair and pulled her to his mouth harder, sliding his tongue across her bottom lip before taking it into his mouth and nibbling it a bit. Grissom pulled back and smiled, taking a sip of his root beer and re-positioning the erection that was pressing against the front of his pants. The waitress re-appeared and took their orders, Grissom ordering a BLT and Sara opting for a grill cheese and tomato soup.
A/N: Sorry guys, here's half the chapter, I'll add the other half later tonight or tomorrow, I know what I'm going to write but I don't have time at the moment. Definitely tomorrow and lots of updates over the weekend because I'm free the entire weekend.
