"BOOK I"
Titled: The One You Love
Author: Moggie
Chapter Four
Sara was sitting on one of the couches in the break room when Nick walked in and headed straight for the coffee pot. Shortly afterwards, Warrick followed the same path. Both sat down opposite each other at the table with a coffee. Nick laid his head on his arms while Warrick winced at every sound made in the hallway and throughout the lab.
"You guys ok?" Sara stood up and walked over to refill her cup. Realising that no one was answering she continued. "Someone lose a bet? Who drank the most and who passed out first?" Both Nick and Warrick pointed at each other, causing Sara to burst out laughing. Nick and Warrick instantly covered their ears. "Sorry, you shouldn't gamble. Especially when it involves alcohol." She said more quietly.
Just then Grissom came strolling in and once he saw Sara, he couldn't stop grinning. She looked up and saw him with an uncharacteristic grin, which she returned with a smile and eyebrows raised. "Griss?" She asked silently what he was up to.
He tried to put on an innocent face, but failed. "What? I didn't do anything." He squeaked, looking at Nick and Warrick, who were both resting their heads on the cool metal table.
Grissom just walked by them towards Sara. "Don't even think about it." She warned.
He raised an eyebrow at the insinuation and replied with a 'would-I' expression. He picked up his cup and Sara filled it with coffee. He waited for her to put the pot back, waiting for her to raise her cup to her mouth before he leaned in and kissed her on the cheek saying, "Thanks honey." Before walking out the room
Nick and Warrick's heads shot up, both immediately regretted it. Holding their heads and with shocked faces, watched Grissom retreat from the room, listening to Sara shout after him "No Problem!" She laughed and walked towards trace.
Warrick suddenly felt very sick and charged.no, scrap that... bolted from the room towards the restrooms. Nick just laughed, but stopped abruptly with a groan at the sound of it echoing in the room. Both forgetting momentarily about what they just witnessed.
Catherine walked in and placed a brown file on the table with a thud. "God Catherine! Did you have to do that so loud?" Catherine just laughed softly and helped herself to the coffee. Nick looked up and said. "I wouldn't touch that coffee if I was you." She stopped with a cup in one hand and the coffee pot spout resting on the lip of the cup. At her pause, Nick continued. "Sara drank from it.She poured Grissom a cup and he drank from it."
Catherine jumped in before he could finish while continuing to pour the coffee into her cup. "So?" She took a sip and spat it straight out at Nick's next words.
"He then kissed her on the cheek and.in his exact words and hers 'thanks honey', she shouted as he left 'No Problem' then also left the room." Catherine tipped the coffee and the coffee pot contents into the sink just as Greg walked in, not wanting to take chances.
He shouted across the room, which yet again echoed throughout the room and Nick winced. "Catherine ! NO!.. Dammit!.that was a new batch too."
Catherine turned with an apologetic and its-for-you-own-good expression, then left the room in search of Sara or Grissom, whichever one she found first, for questioning.
Nick was about to explain to Greg when he suddenly didn't feel too good and just as Warrick did, bolted from his seat and out the door. Greg looked after him with an even more confused expression. What was going on?
Grissom had gone back to his office with his coffee in hand. He had nearly done the paperwork that arrived on his desk and was just signing the last piece of paper when there was a knock at the door. It was Catherine, he could tell by the leaning against the doorframe shadow that flowed into the room.
He looked up and smiled.
Catherine smiled back and sat down in the chair across from him. Grissom looked at her for a few minutes and she did the same. Just before Catherine could speak his beeper went off. As he reached for it he stood up and read it.
While smiling on the inside, but keeping a straight face on the outside, not letting Catherine know it was Sara, who requested his presence, in the Dry Room no less. As Grissom headed for his office door, Catherine stood and stopped him.
"Um.Cath.I.need you to move, so I can leave 'MY' office." Grissom tried to go around her, but it didn't work. Not wanting to waste time, he took a deep breath and waited for her to say something.
"Well?" Catherine crossed her arms over her chest like you would, waiting for a good explanation to tell your mother why you stayed out till gone two in the morning. Grissom slowly smiled and pushed passed her. "Gil? Don't think you can get away that easily. I'll catch up with you later and you will tell me!" Catherine's voice got louder as he got further down the hall, but watched with a huge grin on her face as Grissom practically skipped down the hallway. She shook her head and went to find Nick and Warrick to work up a batch of her hangover concoction.
Grissom opened the door to the Dry Room. In the hallway were two cleaners and no one else around for a few corridors. As he walked into the room looking for Sara, he noticed the lights were out, as he was reaching for the switch he felt someone behind him.
"Hey"
"Hi" He greeted as her hand reached for his and turned him around. He squeezed it and pulled the rest of her body towards him until it was pressed up against him. Grissom lowered his head to her neck and trailed kisses along her neck to her collarbone.
Sara's hands grasped his and pulled him further into the room until she was pressed up against the cold wall. Grissom leaned into her and pressed his entire body against her, pinning her to the wall. Sara snaked her arms around his neck and ran her fingers through his hair, sending shivers down his spine. He moaned into her neck as he sucked on her collarbone.
Sara dropped her head towards his ear and said. "No one will be in here for a few hours." Grissom pulled his head back and smiled before leaning back in and kissing her.
Titled: The One You Love
Author: Moggie
Chapter Four
Sara was sitting on one of the couches in the break room when Nick walked in and headed straight for the coffee pot. Shortly afterwards, Warrick followed the same path. Both sat down opposite each other at the table with a coffee. Nick laid his head on his arms while Warrick winced at every sound made in the hallway and throughout the lab.
"You guys ok?" Sara stood up and walked over to refill her cup. Realising that no one was answering she continued. "Someone lose a bet? Who drank the most and who passed out first?" Both Nick and Warrick pointed at each other, causing Sara to burst out laughing. Nick and Warrick instantly covered their ears. "Sorry, you shouldn't gamble. Especially when it involves alcohol." She said more quietly.
Just then Grissom came strolling in and once he saw Sara, he couldn't stop grinning. She looked up and saw him with an uncharacteristic grin, which she returned with a smile and eyebrows raised. "Griss?" She asked silently what he was up to.
He tried to put on an innocent face, but failed. "What? I didn't do anything." He squeaked, looking at Nick and Warrick, who were both resting their heads on the cool metal table.
Grissom just walked by them towards Sara. "Don't even think about it." She warned.
He raised an eyebrow at the insinuation and replied with a 'would-I' expression. He picked up his cup and Sara filled it with coffee. He waited for her to put the pot back, waiting for her to raise her cup to her mouth before he leaned in and kissed her on the cheek saying, "Thanks honey." Before walking out the room
Nick and Warrick's heads shot up, both immediately regretted it. Holding their heads and with shocked faces, watched Grissom retreat from the room, listening to Sara shout after him "No Problem!" She laughed and walked towards trace.
Warrick suddenly felt very sick and charged.no, scrap that... bolted from the room towards the restrooms. Nick just laughed, but stopped abruptly with a groan at the sound of it echoing in the room. Both forgetting momentarily about what they just witnessed.
Catherine walked in and placed a brown file on the table with a thud. "God Catherine! Did you have to do that so loud?" Catherine just laughed softly and helped herself to the coffee. Nick looked up and said. "I wouldn't touch that coffee if I was you." She stopped with a cup in one hand and the coffee pot spout resting on the lip of the cup. At her pause, Nick continued. "Sara drank from it.She poured Grissom a cup and he drank from it."
Catherine jumped in before he could finish while continuing to pour the coffee into her cup. "So?" She took a sip and spat it straight out at Nick's next words.
"He then kissed her on the cheek and.in his exact words and hers 'thanks honey', she shouted as he left 'No Problem' then also left the room." Catherine tipped the coffee and the coffee pot contents into the sink just as Greg walked in, not wanting to take chances.
He shouted across the room, which yet again echoed throughout the room and Nick winced. "Catherine ! NO!.. Dammit!.that was a new batch too."
Catherine turned with an apologetic and its-for-you-own-good expression, then left the room in search of Sara or Grissom, whichever one she found first, for questioning.
Nick was about to explain to Greg when he suddenly didn't feel too good and just as Warrick did, bolted from his seat and out the door. Greg looked after him with an even more confused expression. What was going on?
Grissom had gone back to his office with his coffee in hand. He had nearly done the paperwork that arrived on his desk and was just signing the last piece of paper when there was a knock at the door. It was Catherine, he could tell by the leaning against the doorframe shadow that flowed into the room.
He looked up and smiled.
Catherine smiled back and sat down in the chair across from him. Grissom looked at her for a few minutes and she did the same. Just before Catherine could speak his beeper went off. As he reached for it he stood up and read it.
While smiling on the inside, but keeping a straight face on the outside, not letting Catherine know it was Sara, who requested his presence, in the Dry Room no less. As Grissom headed for his office door, Catherine stood and stopped him.
"Um.Cath.I.need you to move, so I can leave 'MY' office." Grissom tried to go around her, but it didn't work. Not wanting to waste time, he took a deep breath and waited for her to say something.
"Well?" Catherine crossed her arms over her chest like you would, waiting for a good explanation to tell your mother why you stayed out till gone two in the morning. Grissom slowly smiled and pushed passed her. "Gil? Don't think you can get away that easily. I'll catch up with you later and you will tell me!" Catherine's voice got louder as he got further down the hall, but watched with a huge grin on her face as Grissom practically skipped down the hallway. She shook her head and went to find Nick and Warrick to work up a batch of her hangover concoction.
Grissom opened the door to the Dry Room. In the hallway were two cleaners and no one else around for a few corridors. As he walked into the room looking for Sara, he noticed the lights were out, as he was reaching for the switch he felt someone behind him.
"Hey"
"Hi" He greeted as her hand reached for his and turned him around. He squeezed it and pulled the rest of her body towards him until it was pressed up against him. Grissom lowered his head to her neck and trailed kisses along her neck to her collarbone.
Sara's hands grasped his and pulled him further into the room until she was pressed up against the cold wall. Grissom leaned into her and pressed his entire body against her, pinning her to the wall. Sara snaked her arms around his neck and ran her fingers through his hair, sending shivers down his spine. He moaned into her neck as he sucked on her collarbone.
Sara dropped her head towards his ear and said. "No one will be in here for a few hours." Grissom pulled his head back and smiled before leaning back in and kissing her.