A/N: Thanks for the reviews! :) I didn't really know where to pick up from there so I am moving the time schedule a little ahead, say maybe three years?
:Grissom and Sara are married with one daughter.
:They live in Vegas and work the night shift with the rest of the characters.
:Grissom is night shift supervisor as usual.
Cutting the engine of her Denali, Sara walked inside the LVPD. Greg, the young DNA lab tech who had developed quite an infatuation with her since she'd joined, despite the fact she was married to their boss, smiled up at her through the glass window he was sat behind. Sara returned his beam and started for Grissom's office; as suspected, he was indeed buried up to his elbows in paperwork.
Grissom smiled down at his papers, very much aware of her presence. "You're early," he stated, removing his glasses and finally looking up to see her walking round his desk. She leaned down to kiss him tenderly as he pulled her to stand between his legs. "Is that a good thing?" she asked as he kissed his way up her jaw, receiving only a mumbled answer against her skin. "What was that?" she asked half-heartedly, too consumed by his gentle kisses. "I said good is an understatement, my dear," he told her, taking her hand and leading her to the layout room.
Catherine, Nick and Warrick looked up, acknowledging the couple before turning back to the time line. "Hey Griss, our body was swarming with blowflies, think you could determine a TOD for us?" Nick's voice was hopeful; whenever Sara was with Grissom, he was always in a good mood. "Sure Nick, let me just fill Sara in and I'll be right there," Nick nodded, standing beside Sara.
"Wait, what about Kelly? She clearly knew that her husband was having an affair, that's motive." Sara suggested to the rest of the team as they tried to single out one of the many suspects. Grissom , who was studying a photo from the crime scene, suddenly looked up, meeting his wife's eyes, "She was there, it might not be enough to get a warrant, but that's definitely her behind the tape," Warrick snaked his hand out to take the photo from across the table and confirmed Grissom's statement. "Okay Nick, meet me at the morgue in five. Sara I'll see you later," he announced, wrapping his arms around her waist and meeting her mouth with a lingering kiss.
TBC...
Review Please :)
A/N: Oh by the way, I'm sorry this isn't very good and kind of rushed but I wanted to post it blah, blah, blah.