"Where would you like this Jen?" Grissom asked his daughter as he walked
into the front door of his townhouse holding a huge box.
"What's in there?" She asked pushing a box aside with her foot.
"I have no idea. It's your box, and it's not marked. Bringing me to a point. How can you be organized when you don't label anything?" He smiled giving her a lecture.
"Dad." She paused giving him a stern look. "I've labeled every other single box that we've brought in. This one is probably bed sheets or something." She said opening the box. Jennifer peered in to the box and smiled. "And I was right. You can take that to my room."
Jennifer knelt down over the box, her fairy tattoo on the small of her back, peeking over her black short shorts, rummaged through some of the stuff in the box. "Excuse me Miss, but would you like some help?" A deep voice said booming from behind her. Jennifer spun around on the balls of her feet and looked up at Nick. "Hi." He said smiling.
"Hi. And, yes. If you'd like." Jennifer smiled as she got up.
"What can I take?" Nick asked looking around at the boxes. "Hi Gil." He said as Grissom walked into the foyer.
"Hello Nick. What brings you here?" Grissom asked his young CSI.
"We'll, Catherine mentioned that Jennifer was moving in here today and I thought since I had the day off that I could offer my help." He grinned.
"Well that's great. And I need to head off to the lab. I just got paged. I'll see you tonight for dinner." Grissom spoke to his daughter as he gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Bye Nick. Bye Jennifer."
"Bye Dad." She smiled as Nick picked up a box and they walked into her bedroom.
"So. I see you two are really close. Must be nice." He commented.
"Yeah. We were always like that. Are you and your dad close?" Jennifer asked as she opened the box.
"Kind of. He's still a little upset that I went into criminology. He wanted me to be an district attorney like he was, but everyone has to make their own career paths right? And I chose this. I could stand being the police force."
"You we're a cop?" Jennifer said, her eyes getting wide. She always had a thing for a guy in a uniform.
"For a year, then I got tired of it. Then I transferred into their CSI Lab and fell in love with... that..." Nick's voice trailing off. He pulled out a black lace thong and studied it. He did love a woman who wore lace. And it didn't matter if it was underneath her clothes. He found that even more sexy. Jennifer turned around and notice what had Nick flabbergasted. She instantly blushed and tried to snatch them away, but Nick wouldn't have it. She tried again, but this time he pulled her in and planted a deep long kiss on her lips.
She didn't know what to do. She didn't know that this would have happened so fast. She was playing hard to get and maybe he found out about it, or maybe he was just playing his own game. But she couldn't give in. Not yet. Jennifer quickly pulled away and returned to emptying the remaining boxes. Nick placed her unmentionable down on the bed and smirked. He knew that Jennifer enjoyed that, but for some reason she wasn't into it. But that would all change. He was going to get her. This time he knew she was the right one.
"What's in there?" She asked pushing a box aside with her foot.
"I have no idea. It's your box, and it's not marked. Bringing me to a point. How can you be organized when you don't label anything?" He smiled giving her a lecture.
"Dad." She paused giving him a stern look. "I've labeled every other single box that we've brought in. This one is probably bed sheets or something." She said opening the box. Jennifer peered in to the box and smiled. "And I was right. You can take that to my room."
Jennifer knelt down over the box, her fairy tattoo on the small of her back, peeking over her black short shorts, rummaged through some of the stuff in the box. "Excuse me Miss, but would you like some help?" A deep voice said booming from behind her. Jennifer spun around on the balls of her feet and looked up at Nick. "Hi." He said smiling.
"Hi. And, yes. If you'd like." Jennifer smiled as she got up.
"What can I take?" Nick asked looking around at the boxes. "Hi Gil." He said as Grissom walked into the foyer.
"Hello Nick. What brings you here?" Grissom asked his young CSI.
"We'll, Catherine mentioned that Jennifer was moving in here today and I thought since I had the day off that I could offer my help." He grinned.
"Well that's great. And I need to head off to the lab. I just got paged. I'll see you tonight for dinner." Grissom spoke to his daughter as he gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Bye Nick. Bye Jennifer."
"Bye Dad." She smiled as Nick picked up a box and they walked into her bedroom.
"So. I see you two are really close. Must be nice." He commented.
"Yeah. We were always like that. Are you and your dad close?" Jennifer asked as she opened the box.
"Kind of. He's still a little upset that I went into criminology. He wanted me to be an district attorney like he was, but everyone has to make their own career paths right? And I chose this. I could stand being the police force."
"You we're a cop?" Jennifer said, her eyes getting wide. She always had a thing for a guy in a uniform.
"For a year, then I got tired of it. Then I transferred into their CSI Lab and fell in love with... that..." Nick's voice trailing off. He pulled out a black lace thong and studied it. He did love a woman who wore lace. And it didn't matter if it was underneath her clothes. He found that even more sexy. Jennifer turned around and notice what had Nick flabbergasted. She instantly blushed and tried to snatch them away, but Nick wouldn't have it. She tried again, but this time he pulled her in and planted a deep long kiss on her lips.
She didn't know what to do. She didn't know that this would have happened so fast. She was playing hard to get and maybe he found out about it, or maybe he was just playing his own game. But she couldn't give in. Not yet. Jennifer quickly pulled away and returned to emptying the remaining boxes. Nick placed her unmentionable down on the bed and smirked. He knew that Jennifer enjoyed that, but for some reason she wasn't into it. But that would all change. He was going to get her. This time he knew she was the right one.