I have the most amazing husband. In fact, my friends are pretty great too. Before the wedding, we had people staying at my apartment and Nick's house. Catherine and Warrick each put a few members of Nick's family up as well. Anyway, we had left our keys with Catherine and Warrick and while we were gone, they moved all of my stuff into Nick's house. I mean our house. I'm grinning. I love the fact that Nick and I have a house. All I need to do is stop by the leasing office of my apartment and turn the keys in. Speaking of my amazing husband, he suggested that we drive to work separately so we'd actually get to work. I hope that at some point, we can be alone for more than a few minutes without taking our clothes off, but then again, I am thoroughly enjoying every minute alone with Nick. In retrospect, I am amazed that we didn't have sex before we got married. We certainly are making up for lost time.

I left for work right after Nick got out of the shower. I know he'll be about five or ten minutes behind me. As I walk into the lab, it's a bit quiet. It's still early for us to be there, but we both felt like we needed to get into work mode before shift. I head for the locker room to stow my gear. I smile as I notice that my locker and Nick's have been decorated with a banner of congratulations. I have the best coworkers in the world. I open my locker and hang up my coat. As I reach for my badge, I smile. Nick is behind me. I don't even want to know how fast he drove to get there.

His hands are on my hips and he leans against me, kissing my cheek. "Hey, Babe."

I lean back against him and grin. "Hey, Nicky."

He leans in and kisses me again. This time on the neck. He knows where I'm ticklish and he's hit the spot.

I giggle.

I think Nick's hands have a mind of their own because before it truly sinks in where we are, his hands have slid up under my shirt and they're resting on my breasts and I can tell he's excited to see me.

"Nick." I whisper. "We can't do this at work." I know there is regret in my voice.

He stops kissing my neck. I notice he doesn't remove his hands though. "Mmm?"

I take my hands and move his hands, putting them somewhere safer. I turn in his embrace and raise an eyebrow at him. "Nick, you know how much I want you. I'm pretty sure I've made that abundantly obvious." I draw lazy circles on his chest with my fingers through the fabric of his shirt as I look at him.

He laughs. Damn I love his laugh.

He grins at me. "Ok, Sar. I know. I just can't resist you. You are the most amazing woman I've ever known and I just can't get enough of you."

I giggle. He is so charming. Does he have any idea what he does to me? I laugh. Of course he does. "Well, you'll just have to exercise some self control while we're at work. If I have to, so do you."

He chuckles at that comment. "Ok, Mrs. Stokes."

I grin. I love it when he calls me that. Sara Stokes. Who would have ever thought that Nick and I would be together and be this happy? I certainly wouldn't have thought so just a little over a year ago. I lean up and kiss my husband. I intended it to be a gentle kiss, but it quickly becomes more fervent. I find that I am sandwiched between the bay of lockers and Nick's body. Not that I'm complaining mind you. I love kissing Nick.

Someone is clearing their throat. We regretfully pull apart and with grins etched on our faces, we turn to see Greg standing there. "Honeymoon not quite over?" He looks amused.

Nick turns toward Greg looking proud of himself. "Sanders, I'm married to the hottest woman on the planet. I don't think the honeymoon will ever be over." He turns and grins at me.

I giggle. "Better not be. You promised, remember?"

Nick nods and leans down to kiss me again. This time, it's short and sweet. Nick stows his gear and we head toward the break room hand in hand. I know that Greg has made coffee and we both need it. We had every intention of getting some sleep, but sleeping in the same bed makes that hard when there are other things we'd rather be doing.

Grissom is already in the break room when we arrive. He looks up and a slightly surprised expression crossed his face, then he smiled at us. "I didn't realize it had been two weeks already."

Nick chuckled, "Yeah, it went too fast."

"We thought about calling you and asking for more time off." I interjected, a smile firmly etched on my face as I looked over at Grissom and then at Nick. I thought I detected a faint blush on Nick's cheeks. Something about talking about your sex life in front of your boss, even if he is your friend.

We got ourselves coffee and sat at the table waiting for the rest of the crew and for assignments. For now, we just wanted to ease in to working again. I looked over at my husband. I was pretty certain that we would be living happily ever after.