Walking into his office, he heard a familiar voice calling after him. "Grissom, Grissom, Grissom!" Sara shouted. Trying to catch up, she saw Grissom walk into his office. She suddenly increased her pace and excitement ran through her. She has just found a file on Thomas Gouff. She found a file that Grissom been wanting. She increased her pace with each step. When she finally reached his office door, she was out of breath.
She breathed heavily, and put her forehead to the door frame.
"Yes?" He asked. Seeing a file in her hand, he knew it was something on the case they were working on.
Her breathing finally steady. She pause and said, "Here's the file on Thomas Gouff, I've looked through it, and seems to me that he has a long history of being charged of battery and assault."
She looked at him and smiled brightly.
He looked at her. His blue eyes said it all. She thought in her mind as her love for him grew. She walked to the chair in front of his desk, and sat down.
She handed him the folder of Thomas Gouff written on it. Leaning forward in his chair, he stretched his left arm across the desk. He took it and opened it.
"What happened?" Grissom asked her. After he took a look, he laid the folder flat down on this desk and looked at her.
What did he mean? What happened? What happened to us? She couldn't bear to sit here, in front of him. Just by looking at him made her queasy.
"I-I better go." She stutter. Her heart was beating fast. She had this urge to kiss him. She left without answering his question.
With a sigh, Grissom closed his eyes and leaned back. Why is she acting like this? Why is she being so strange? The first thing that came to his mind was when he carried her out of the building when the lab burst into flames. He kept remembering the strange feeling inside of him when he went to see her. Now he remember, he remember what he was gonna say to her that night. A knock came to the door and interrupted his thoughts.
His eyes snapped open at the person who was standing at the door. It was Sara. She was back.
He looked at her. "Yes?" As if this was the first time he saw her today.
"Grissom, I've been meaning to tell you something for quite awhile now." She said, walking towards him.
He just looked at her and said nothing.
She was standing near him, the desk was the only thing separating them. He got up from his chair and walked around the desk. They were inches from each other now.
"Grissom," She paused. She was going to say it. She was going to say it straight out. "I think I have feelings for you."
He still didn't say anything.
He's taking this rather calmly, she thought.
"I got something to tell you, too." He said, remembering what he was going to say to her that night.
Sara listened carefully. She didn't want to miss a word he said even thought they were just few inches apart from each other.
"That night at the hospital, I wanted to hug you so bad." He said. He was looking straight into her eyes.
"Why didn't you?" She asked. Wanting to grab his hand but didn't.
"Because I don't know how to." He replied. Looking at her with his blue eyes.
She looked at him. She could tell he was serious. She moved a little closer towards him. She put her arms around him tightly. She whisper in his ear. "This is how you hug."
He smiled at her while hugging her. He held her tightly. He never wanted to let her go.
"Sara," He said, not moving away from her.
"Hmm..." She said softly. It felt so great to be in his arms.
"I think I may have some feelings for you, too." He said, feeling awkward.
She heard every word of it but didn't say anything. Instead she just stood there, still clinging to him.
Finally, he pulled away from her. He stood there for a moment and stared at her.
"Oh, Sara." She heard him whispered. At that moment she pulled away from his gaze and looked down at the floor.
He put his hand on her chin and lift her face to meet his gaze. She looked at him.
He cupped her face into his hands.
He bend down and kissed her softly. She kissed him back with every ounce of love for him.
"Achoo!" Someone sneezed from the doorway.
Startled from the noise, Sara and Grissom immediately look at who sneezed. As they saw who it was, they looked at each other and brought there hands to their sides.
Greg just stood there, in shock.
Grissom and Sara looked at each other, and then looked back at Greg. Greg stared at both of them.
"Greg, don't tell anyone what you saw just now. It was nothing, I was just seeing something--" Grissom words were cut off by Greg.
"It's okay! I didn't see anything. I don't know anything! I think I just gone blind!" Greg said, in panic. He felt like if he moved, Grissom would tackle him and lock him in a cage. Making sure he'd never tell anyone.
"Why did you come here, Greg?" Grissom asked.
"I came here to give you the prints from the gun." He replied.
"We might have our murderer, his name is Thomas Gouff."
"Michelle's husband?" Sara asked Greg.
"Yes." Greg said.
Looking at Greg, she ran out of the room. She went to the irrogation room where Thomas was.
Greg and Grissom were running after her, wondering where she was going.
She sat across from Mr. Gouff. Grissom just enter the room and was going to sit next to her. After Greg saw where they were heading to, he went back to the lab.
"So, tell us. What happen to your wife?" Sara said, harshly. She got up and went around the table to where Mr.Gouff was sitting.
Turning a little bit to face Sara. He said, "I don't know. I was at a meeting in Denver, and when I came back she was lying on the floor, covered in blood."
"Liar!" Sara screamed at him.
"Sara!" Grissom said loudly. He got up, and stood behind her.
"You actually believe that I killed her, I loved my wife." Gouff said. He got up and stood in front of Sara.
"Very touching, you bastard!" Sara screamed.
"I didn't kill her!" Gouff screamed. He try to push Sara to the ground. "Don't you ever call me a bastard, bitch!"
Grissom caught Sara before she hit the ground. Grissom shouted at him and punched him in the face.
"Hold it, what the hell is going on here?" Bass asked. Coming into the middle of it. A cop pulled Gouff off the ground from where Grissom hit him.
Holding his hand, he sat next to her. "Are you okay, Sweetie?"
Tears were rolling from her eyes. She nodded.
He wiped a tear from her face. "He's killed his wife."
"I know he did. Evidence doesn't lie."
Bass was still standing there when they got out of their seats.
"Is anything going on between you two?" Bass asked, curious.
They looked at each other and then back at Bass.
"No." They replied at the same time.
"Right." Was all Bass could say and left the room.
Walking side by side. They saw Mr. Gouff getting in his jail cell for where he will stay for the rest of his life. He killed his wife, after nine years together, he killed her because he thought she was cheating on him.
They looked at each other and smiled. Barely touching each other's hand. They walked down the long hallway to Grissom's office.
"I think we should have dinner tonight." Grissom said.
"I think we should, too." Sara said with a smile.
They finally reached Grissom's office and he whispered in her ear.
"I'll pick you up at 6:00, okay?"
"Okay, sounds good."
Sara walked back and Grissom closed his office door.
They have a date tonight. It's going to be nothing but wonderful.
She breathed heavily, and put her forehead to the door frame.
"Yes?" He asked. Seeing a file in her hand, he knew it was something on the case they were working on.
Her breathing finally steady. She pause and said, "Here's the file on Thomas Gouff, I've looked through it, and seems to me that he has a long history of being charged of battery and assault."
She looked at him and smiled brightly.
He looked at her. His blue eyes said it all. She thought in her mind as her love for him grew. She walked to the chair in front of his desk, and sat down.
She handed him the folder of Thomas Gouff written on it. Leaning forward in his chair, he stretched his left arm across the desk. He took it and opened it.
"What happened?" Grissom asked her. After he took a look, he laid the folder flat down on this desk and looked at her.
What did he mean? What happened? What happened to us? She couldn't bear to sit here, in front of him. Just by looking at him made her queasy.
"I-I better go." She stutter. Her heart was beating fast. She had this urge to kiss him. She left without answering his question.
With a sigh, Grissom closed his eyes and leaned back. Why is she acting like this? Why is she being so strange? The first thing that came to his mind was when he carried her out of the building when the lab burst into flames. He kept remembering the strange feeling inside of him when he went to see her. Now he remember, he remember what he was gonna say to her that night. A knock came to the door and interrupted his thoughts.
His eyes snapped open at the person who was standing at the door. It was Sara. She was back.
He looked at her. "Yes?" As if this was the first time he saw her today.
"Grissom, I've been meaning to tell you something for quite awhile now." She said, walking towards him.
He just looked at her and said nothing.
She was standing near him, the desk was the only thing separating them. He got up from his chair and walked around the desk. They were inches from each other now.
"Grissom," She paused. She was going to say it. She was going to say it straight out. "I think I have feelings for you."
He still didn't say anything.
He's taking this rather calmly, she thought.
"I got something to tell you, too." He said, remembering what he was going to say to her that night.
Sara listened carefully. She didn't want to miss a word he said even thought they were just few inches apart from each other.
"That night at the hospital, I wanted to hug you so bad." He said. He was looking straight into her eyes.
"Why didn't you?" She asked. Wanting to grab his hand but didn't.
"Because I don't know how to." He replied. Looking at her with his blue eyes.
She looked at him. She could tell he was serious. She moved a little closer towards him. She put her arms around him tightly. She whisper in his ear. "This is how you hug."
He smiled at her while hugging her. He held her tightly. He never wanted to let her go.
"Sara," He said, not moving away from her.
"Hmm..." She said softly. It felt so great to be in his arms.
"I think I may have some feelings for you, too." He said, feeling awkward.
She heard every word of it but didn't say anything. Instead she just stood there, still clinging to him.
Finally, he pulled away from her. He stood there for a moment and stared at her.
"Oh, Sara." She heard him whispered. At that moment she pulled away from his gaze and looked down at the floor.
He put his hand on her chin and lift her face to meet his gaze. She looked at him.
He cupped her face into his hands.
He bend down and kissed her softly. She kissed him back with every ounce of love for him.
"Achoo!" Someone sneezed from the doorway.
Startled from the noise, Sara and Grissom immediately look at who sneezed. As they saw who it was, they looked at each other and brought there hands to their sides.
Greg just stood there, in shock.
Grissom and Sara looked at each other, and then looked back at Greg. Greg stared at both of them.
"Greg, don't tell anyone what you saw just now. It was nothing, I was just seeing something--" Grissom words were cut off by Greg.
"It's okay! I didn't see anything. I don't know anything! I think I just gone blind!" Greg said, in panic. He felt like if he moved, Grissom would tackle him and lock him in a cage. Making sure he'd never tell anyone.
"Why did you come here, Greg?" Grissom asked.
"I came here to give you the prints from the gun." He replied.
"We might have our murderer, his name is Thomas Gouff."
"Michelle's husband?" Sara asked Greg.
"Yes." Greg said.
Looking at Greg, she ran out of the room. She went to the irrogation room where Thomas was.
Greg and Grissom were running after her, wondering where she was going.
She sat across from Mr. Gouff. Grissom just enter the room and was going to sit next to her. After Greg saw where they were heading to, he went back to the lab.
"So, tell us. What happen to your wife?" Sara said, harshly. She got up and went around the table to where Mr.Gouff was sitting.
Turning a little bit to face Sara. He said, "I don't know. I was at a meeting in Denver, and when I came back she was lying on the floor, covered in blood."
"Liar!" Sara screamed at him.
"Sara!" Grissom said loudly. He got up, and stood behind her.
"You actually believe that I killed her, I loved my wife." Gouff said. He got up and stood in front of Sara.
"Very touching, you bastard!" Sara screamed.
"I didn't kill her!" Gouff screamed. He try to push Sara to the ground. "Don't you ever call me a bastard, bitch!"
Grissom caught Sara before she hit the ground. Grissom shouted at him and punched him in the face.
"Hold it, what the hell is going on here?" Bass asked. Coming into the middle of it. A cop pulled Gouff off the ground from where Grissom hit him.
Holding his hand, he sat next to her. "Are you okay, Sweetie?"
Tears were rolling from her eyes. She nodded.
He wiped a tear from her face. "He's killed his wife."
"I know he did. Evidence doesn't lie."
Bass was still standing there when they got out of their seats.
"Is anything going on between you two?" Bass asked, curious.
They looked at each other and then back at Bass.
"No." They replied at the same time.
"Right." Was all Bass could say and left the room.
Walking side by side. They saw Mr. Gouff getting in his jail cell for where he will stay for the rest of his life. He killed his wife, after nine years together, he killed her because he thought she was cheating on him.
They looked at each other and smiled. Barely touching each other's hand. They walked down the long hallway to Grissom's office.
"I think we should have dinner tonight." Grissom said.
"I think we should, too." Sara said with a smile.
They finally reached Grissom's office and he whispered in her ear.
"I'll pick you up at 6:00, okay?"
"Okay, sounds good."
Sara walked back and Grissom closed his office door.
They have a date tonight. It's going to be nothing but wonderful.