Thank you to the wonderful CSI Granger. I am sorry for the delay I have been really busy, with Christmas coming up and everything, but wait no longer as here is the next chapter…

"Gil!" Sara giggled as he scooped her up and placed her over his shoulder. She couldn't help but imagine him in a fireman suit, Sara flushed just at the thought.

"Put me down, I'm far too heavy!" Sara wiggled in his grasp, trying to persuade him to let her walk.

"You're very light actually…" Grissom argued as he arrived at his front door. He placed his hand in his pocket and searched for his keys. When he found them he pulled them out and began to struggle opening the door.

"Come on you stupid key get in the hole!" Grissom shouted as his shaky hands mad the key missed the hole once again.

"Put me down and then you can open the door." Sara suggested sensibly but Grissom was determined to do this.

"It's ok. It will go in!" Grissom said as he tried once again. The key slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground; Grissom ran a hand down his face and sighed heavily as he gently let Sara get down. He then bent down searching for the key; Sara joined him to search for his key.

"Where the hell did it go?" Grissom asked himself becoming annoyed.

Ok Grissom, it can't have gone far, it's not like it has legs or anything…

"Can you see it?" Sara asked as she bent down further.

"No." Grissom said as he shuddered when he felt Sara's breathe on his neck, they were incredibly close.

Grissom stood up and was planning on looking around some more when he came face to face with her, her eyes smouldering, they almost looked black. Before the feeling of desire had a chance to encompass him, Sara's lips were planted firmly on his. When he kissed Sara, time seemed to stand still, sometimes he wished it would stand still – so he could stay in this position forever.

After a few seconds he reluctantly pulled away from the passionate kiss.

"Sara, as much as I would like to continue this, we can't get into the house." Grissom managed just before her lips were on his once again.

"Umm…Sara…" He could barely say between feverish kisses.

I really need to get inside the house…

"Sara…" Grissom said sternly as he pushed her shoulders back slightly. Sara's eyes flicked open, frustration evident.

"Follow me…" He said as he pulled her around the back of his house.

"Do you have a spare key or something?" Sara asked as she struggled to keep up.

"Not exactly…" Grissom said as he walked over to a small pile of rubble.

Thank the lord I destroyed that annoying wall…

"Grissom…what are you doing?" Sara asked as Grissom approached the window, piece of broken brick in one hand.

"I am finding a way in." Grissom said as he prepared to break the window.

"No. Wait, Gil the window is slightly open." Sara said just in time. She walked over to the window and slipped her slender hand through the small gap between the window and the window ledge. She undid the latch and pushed the window open. She slipped through the window easily and once inside, ran and unlocked the door for him, beckoning him with a teasing finger.