A/N:  Hello kids! Do you know what time it is?!? That's right! It's story time!! And look Nick and Sara are here * holds up sock puppet that says NICK on it *  Hello Nick! * holds up another sock puppet that says SARA on it * Hello Sara! Watch them dance * Waves arms around wildly * Oh wow! You guys are great dancers.  Now watch them kiss! * Makes sock puppets kiss * Now watch them fu- NEXT CHAPTER!

Chapter 8

Sara's POV

Nick and I were in the interrogation room, we had just brought in Stanley Sharp for murder. 'Stanley' Nick started saying.

'My name is not STANLEY!  They call me pancake' he turned to me, 'Sexy pancake'

'OK, well sexy pancake you told us that you've never met a Rachel Smith, then why did she give you ten thousand dollars?' I asked him.

'What can I say? I'm a sexy machine pancake! The ladies just can't keep their hands off me.'

'Well I can, so why did she give you ten grand?'

'I told you already! I'm a sexy machine pancake!'

'OK so you're a male prostitute?'

'That's not a very nice way of putting it.'

'We found Ms. Smith's blood in you car, and your fingerprints on her body.' Nick said. 'Did you kill her?'

'I told you, my name is Pancake!'

'OK! Sexy Machine Pancake! Did you kill Rachel Smith?!' I yelled.

'It depends, if I say yes do I get a biscuit?'

'Did you or did you not!?!'

'Not on purpose!'

'Take him away' Nick signaled.  As "sexy pancake" left he yelled to me ' 10 days, 10 thousand dollars! Remember that! Call me!'  I shook my head and went to stand by Nick.

'Well that went well' I said as I rested my arms on his shoulders.

'Yea, if you call getting asked out by a man that goes by the name "Sexy Machine Pancake" well, then everything went fine,'  he said as he wrapped his arms around my waist, and started to kiss my neck.

'Nicky, we're at work' I mumbled as his lips met with mine. He didn't answer back, but just kept kissing me.  I pulled him closer to me and we ended up lying down on the interrogation room table.  I could feel one of his hands make its way under my shirt, and his other hand was under my hand as a pillow. Nick's kisses were mesmerizing, we got lost in each other…

Warrick's POV

I had forgotten FOR some paper work in the other side of the mirror ( a/n what the hell is that thing called????? ) .   I walked in and got the papers and know one was there.  Then I looked up.  There was Nick and Sara in the integration room.  Sara was half undressed while Nick was over her on the table. 

'Oh no, oh no.  Bad Warrick, bad!'  I left the room quickly and locked the door behind me so that no one will have to witness the terrible scene I just witnessed.  I went back to my office then decided to bail  Nick out of there before he go into to much trouble.  I reached for my phone and dialed Nick's phone.

A gasping Sara answered the phone, 'Hello?'

'I thought that I just dialed Nick.'  I said to her.

'Oh well umm he's here.'  I heard some muffled noises then Nick's voice came over the phone.

'Hey War.'

'Nick your at work.'

'Erm yeah, I know that.'

'You should umm be more careful.'

'With what?'

'Your with Sara, in the integration room with the world to watch you, I'd be careful.  Because if Grissom caught you two then you'd be done for.  But I caught you so ummm you hurt me, really it hurt.'

'Oh sorry Warrick, it's just that we sort of got a little carried away with-'

'Yeah I noticed, and I never want to see that much of Sara EVER again. She's like my sister, would you like to watch your sister getting it on Nick?'

'That's gross.'

'Ok then, watch yourself.'  I hung up the phone, then smiled at my accomplishment in saving there ass.