I woke to Gil's palm softly going down my bare back.

Where was my robe? Did he? Did we?

He was on his side staring at me. He had his other arm supporting his head.

"Good morning honey," he said slowly moving the loose strand of hair from my cheek and leaned forward and kissed me softly on my mouth.

He could tell I was confused, but he just smirked.

"Did we? How?"

I saw my robe on the floor.

"I took it off."

Smart-Ass.

He got off the bed.

He didn't change, so I could see his well-defined body maybe this wasn't so bad.

"I'll make us some breakfast before we head to work," he said already walking out the door chuckling at my puzzled face.

If he wanted to play this game, I would show him. He doesn't even know what I can do.

I got out of bed and instead of putting on my robe I put on his shirt under my bra and underwear. His shirt was long enough to cover my butt but not too big.

I walked into the kitchen confidently. He had his muscular back turned to me. He was at the stove making an omelet.

I walked up to him and kissed the back of his neck and wrapping my arms around his stomach with my breast pushing against his back. He had goosebumps appear at the back of his neck from my kiss. He turned around. He kissed me softly on the lips. When he broke the kiss, he noticed what I was wearing or what I was only wearing.

I could feel him harden against my thigh. I broke from his tight grasp that he had around me. He was confused by my action. He was asking me with his eyes why I broke away from our closeness.

He then realized why. I laughed at his reaction.

"You want to tell me how I lost my robe?" I asked smirking.

He crossed his arms in his best authoritative stance. He was seeing if he could handle it but failed miserably and told me.

"You were having a nightmare, and you would get twisted up in the robe. So I took it off for you. I hope I didn't cross a line because I know you would have done the same for me," he said turning his back to me and finishing breakfast.

"What did you see? Don't try to lie. I can tell when you do. You fidget."

Just because I couldn't read his facial expression, I could read his body language.

"I do not lie or fidget," he said fidgeting under my gaze.

"Okay, you withhold the truth."

"Sara, it was dark. I couldn't see anything."

"So you were trying to see something?"

"What!"

"I'm kidding, Grissom."

"Gil," he said correcting me. It was going to take some time to call him Gil.

I went to sit at the table.

He handed me the coffee and left again to get the food.

"It's a vegetarian omelet," he told me sitting across from me.

He noticed.

I stared into my coffee cup remembering last night. He is so sweet. I remembered the nightmare, but I also remembered he calmed me down. He made me feel safe.

"When did you begin having problems sleeping?" He asked me when he noticed I hadn't touched my food.

"I don't have any. I sleep fine," I told him not wanting to start this conversation.

I didn't need a lecture.

He didn't say anything.

The awaked silence was broken from the loud ringing of a cell phone coming from my bedroom.

"It's mine," he said leaving the table.

I followed a few seconds later. He was putting on his clothes.

"We have a case. I'm going to head back to my place and change clothes and see you at work in half in hour. Is that ok with you?" he asked.

"Yea."

He had all his clothes on except for his shirt, which I had on. He knew he wasn't going to get it easily.

He was getting his shoes on while sitting on my bed.

"Do you need your shirt back Gilbert?" I asked seductively.

He stopped tying his shoes. He looked up from his sitting position on the bed.

"Ummm. Uhhh." He was speechless.

"Gilbert?"

"If you…. don't mind," he said finally getting something out. He was acting like a scared teenager on his first date.

I slowly turned around, my back facing him so I wouldn't laugh at his awed face.

I seductively lifted my shirt over my head. He was watching me the whole time. It wasn't dark now. I know I said I wanted to take this slow, but he was turning me on so badly.

I turned to face him. He was in shock. I could see his rising erection at its best.

I threw the shirt at him. It hit his face. The shirt slid to the floor, forgotten.

It knocked him out of his shock.

"Beautiful," was all he could say still staring at me. It wasn't an uncomfortable stare. It made me feel warm.

He got off the bed and walked towards me. I could tell he wanted me. I wanted him back.

My phone started to ring. It was probably the lab telling me to come help on the case.

"You better go before we start something we don't have time to finish," I told him going for my phone.

"Huh? Umm, Yea," he said grabbing his shirt and giving me a lingering kiss and long glance before leaving.

There would be sexual tension.

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Well I hope not to have that much Angst but there will be a little. I'm sorry for not updating sooner, but I'll try to get the next chapter up before this weekend ends. Also I'm going to center the next chapter on Grave Danger. Please Leave A Review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!