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I know Christmas is over and we're in the New Year but you can all pretend it is still Christmas and enjoy this chapter.

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Secret Santa- Grissom's Reaction

"Grissom," she spoke as she got to her feet. "Yes, Sara," replied Grissom turning towards her, his blue eyes meeting her brown ones.

"Coral pink isn't your colour! Try red next time!" she spoke trying to hide her smile.

Grissom eyes widen at this and stared at her. 'WHAT?' thought Grissom to himself. 'How could she know, I thought I got it all off!'

The two stared at each other for a moment.

"Well got to go, that murder won't solve itself!" spoke Sara over at Grissom who was still looking at her bee welded. At that she left the room, leaving Grissom to catching flies.

Grissom just stood there staring at the spot where Sara had stood. Grissom ran his hand through his hair, his plan was ruined. 'Now what am I suppose to do, she wasn't supposed to figure it out! It was supposed to be a surprise!' thought Grissom.

He let out a heavy sigh and left the room. He had to think of a plan to throw off Sara.

Grissom walked into his office and took a seat at this desk.

'If Sara pushes it any further, I will just play dumb and say What Kiss?' thought Grissom.

'Yah I will just play dumb and if she ask where the lip stick came from, I will say an old lady kissed me or something!' A huge grin came over Grissom face at this brilliant plan to throw off Sara. So at the party tonight she will be a little surprised.

Just then there was a soft knock at the door and Grissom came out of his thoughts. He looked up and sure enough it was Sara, the one and only. Grissom motioned for her to come in. The slim brunette took a few steps into the room.

"What can I do for you Sara? I thought you had that case!" He asked pretending to be doing paper work and avoiding her eyes.

"I am, I'm just waiting for Greggo then we're leaving. But I first wanted to talk to you about earlier," she spoke softly looking down at her feet.

Grissom took off his glasses and stared up at her confused, "What about earlier?" he asked.

"About rating you out about the kiss in the break room. I should had just kept my mouth shut and waited until to night. I shouldn't have ruined the surprise!" she spoke slowly, looking up at him.

"What kiss?" he asked.

"The Kiss….The kiss in the closet!" spoke Sara going redder by the moment realizing that Grissom wasn't her secret Santa.

"What kiss in the closet?"

"You kissed me in the janitor's closet! You left me a note in my present!" she cried.

"I didn't kiss you in the Janitor's closet!" he replied.

"But you had my lip gloss on your lips!" she cried again.

"Oh…that that was from an old lady. I helped carry her…groceries!" lied Grissom.

"Oh….oh," whispered Sara, her face falling. "I just thought…."

"Hey you ready?" came a voice from the door.

They both jumped at this and looked up. It was Greg.

"Um… yah lets go!" replied Sara looking back at Grissom. Their eyes met. Sara gave him a small smile before turning on her heels towards the young man.

Grissom watched them leave before spinning around in his chair and grinning like a fool to the wall. He couldn't believe he got Sara to believe he wasn't the kisser. He couldn't wait to see her face tonight and when she realizes it was him.


I know it was short but the next chapter will be coming out soon. I hoped you liked it!

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