CHAPTER 14
Disclaimer: same as usual: Will never, ever own CSI nor CBS. Don't sue, I'm a poor student trying to make ends meet. I just like playing around with the characters.
sorry for the wait...had to catch up with life, school and laptop problems.
Catherine is like an addictive drug. She automatically gets in your system once you've had a taste of her. And the more she fills you, the more you hunger for her. I may be flushed, sweaty, drained of energy right now but I can't seem to take my hands off her. The taste of her lips, the smell of her skin, the feel of her hands on me... I can't stop wanting her!
"Catherine...the way you make me feel..."
"Shhh...it's okay, relax now, baby. There, breathe. Breathe...there now..."
Relax. "...ummmmm..." Breathe.
I'm trying to catch my breath but with every move that Catherine makes, it's utterly impossible that I just end up gasping and moaning her name. After three, I just stopped counting how many times I've reached orbit. Who could think straight after that? Damn, she's good! So deliciously good! But in between being pinned to the wall and resting before the next one I made a promise to myself that I will get even with Catherine. I may not be as accomplished as she is but I'm a quick learner and I've got some tricks up my sleeve. I will make her scream my name and shudder in release, that she will want me to do it over and over again. This thought of repaying her has determined me to keep up.
I never realized that I can be a naughty, naughty girl.
Hell, and to think I was with Grissom for seven long months!
I close my eyes and smile and start to mumble under my breath. "Damn it, Catherine, I wish we were somewhere else than this crummy store room with cold, hard floors. I wish I was pushed up against your floral printed walls, instead of this grey tastless painted cold wall. I wish I could take off my boots and feel of the soft, warm carpet on my feet, instead of this cold, white tiled floor. The sound of soft background music instead of the humming and buzzing of computers nearby. I wish I could only hear your moan instead of the distant voices of the people around. I wish I was on your warm bed slowly undressing you, taking my time exposing every inch of your soft, smooth skin, watching your breathing hitch everytime I touch and kiss you. I wish..."
"Sara..."
"But come to think of it, it's very exciting doing this right here at work, right under the noses of Grissom and Ecklie. So being pushed and pinned on this crummy wall, the feel of the cold floor, the smell of old paper and dusty boxes around us...is actually worth it. It's very aousing. I guess I really don't care where we are as long as I'm with you. " I pick up her hand and looking directly in her eyes, kissing every finger slowly. "I like the feel of your skin against mine, you in me, me in you. Hearing you moan, touching you, carressing you..."
"Shut up, Sara. I'm getting very much aroused right now and..."
The sound of the door knob being tured.
We both get up quick, buttoning our blouses. I'm zipping my pants up like crazy and she's trying to comb her hair with her hands.
Catherine whispers, "I locked the door. Hell, who could that be?" I shrug my shoulders hoping it's not him.
Knock. Knock. "Sara? You in there?" The knob is being turned left and right.
We look at each other and both whisper the name of the person I'm planning to avoid for life. "Grissom." Hell!
I start to panic. "Do I open the door? Do I sit back there again? Can I ignore the knocking? You think he'll go away?"
Catherine smoothes her blouse and walks up and kisses me. "It's okay, Sara. Just take a deep breath."
I close my eyes and I just do that. Deep breaths...think of happy thoughts. Catherine. Catherine. Catherine.
But the knocking continues. Damn it!
Catherine rolls her eyes upward and opens the door. "Hey, Gil" She smiles at him sweetly.
He looked genuinely surprised by her presence. "Catherine?" Thank god I'm not alone to face him!
"Well, I gotta get back." What? "She turns around to me and with a devilish smile, "thanks, Sara. I'll catch you later." And with that she turns her heels and walks off. Oh! I will get her for that!
"Sara..."
"What's up?" I walk behind the table and and start taking out files from the box and placing them all over the table. Maybe he'll get the message I'm busy.
"Sara. I know I have no right to ask but..."
"I got a lot of work to do, Gris."
"I know but..."
The funny thing about an awkward moment is that it seems it lasts forever even though it's just seconds ticking by.
"Gris, you did nothing wrong. I just... I just..."
Catherine suddenly comes in. "Hey, you all!" she looks at Grissom then at me and winks, "am I intruding or something?" Oh, sure. Now she's back. By her looks I know she felt guilty leaving me with him.
Grissom says a "yes" and I shout a "no" at the same time.
"Okay," she puts both her hands on her hips, "which is which now. Because Brass is looking for you." She points to Grissom and "I," she points to me, "need you." I don't know if she needs my expertise or if she means physically. But right now I don't care. I just want to get out of this confrontational stuff I'm not good at.
Grissom's eyebrow shoots up, "Brass?"
Catherine shrugs her shoulder. "Yeah, he said something about something. A case something, I thought I heard him mention a larvae or something creepy like that. I don't know. But he was in a hurry."
"Oh. I need to catch him then." He glances at me and walks out in a hurry. I knew the mention of larvae got his attention.
Catherine locks the door behind her and a devilish smile creeps up her face.
I walk up towards her. "You lied, didn't you?"
"Brass was looking for him, but," she places her hands on my waist pulling me close. "But that's before I attacked you in here. I was suppose to find him earlier but I made a beeline to this room." We kissed and my hands started to make it's way under her blouse again.
"You felt guilty leaving me here with him?"
"Hmmm," she kisses my neck, "like I said earlier, I can't seem to get enough of you, baby."
I never thought office work can be so exciting.
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