Chap Title: The Evening after theMorning Before

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Dedication: To Mr O for not noticing I wasn't listen in Psychology but instead writing this.:)

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Unlikely-to-bear-it Your welcome about the pressie thing lol. I was sleep deprived at the time (come to think of it I still am lol). Glad you liked it.

Crookedpen I actually planned that if ppl wanted more it would be from the day after – great minds an all. Thanks for the review!

Casemsosea (aka Bekka) – GREG IS MINE I TELL YOU!

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7:00pm

"Uh!" Greg moaned trying to move into a more comfortable position in the bed only to end up more caught and tangled in the sheets. Violently kicking the duvet his leg connected with something warm and solid.

"Ow!" Sara complained struggling to sit up. "What the…? God!" She sighed giving up and instead dragged the covers back over her head. Greg pulled the covers hard and ended up on the floor in only his boxers (a/n drools). Sara now curled up in the entire duvet. Greg leaned over and pulled the covers away from Sara's face.

"Breakfast?" He asked with a smile. Sara strolled from the bed and into the en-suite bathroom as her stomach rebelled. Greg followed and pulled her hair away from her face and handed her a gals of water still smiling to himself. After taking a sip Sara turned to Greg giving him a feeble push.

"I hate you." She said as Greg ended up sprawled on the bathroom floor.

"Bacon and eggs it is then." He smiled.

10:00pm

Catherine grabbed her bottled water and downed two aspirin as another wave of pain hit her head.

"Don't kill me, but you look rough Cath," Warrick said as he walked into the locker room.

"You try dealing with a hangover, while looking after Lindsey, on, oh, three hours sleep," she snapped. Catherine slammed out of the locker room just as Nick walked in.

"What's wrong with Dancing Queen?" Nick asked as he dumped hi bag next to his locker.

"Hangover. So much for Cath being the reasonable one."

"That's when five shots and seven glasses of wine and three beers aren't involved." Nick laughed. "She was trashed man."

"That's another $20 to you own me." Warrick laughed as well.

10:05pm

"No the pink Power Ranger was so much better than the yellow." Greg commented deliberately walking into Sara.

"Sorry lab rat but the pink kicked butt." Sra replied opening the door to the break room and walking into Grissom. "Oh. Sorry Griss. Greg distracted me."

"It was my charm and wit that did it." Greg smiled at Grissom but quickly stopped upon seeing his boss's face.

"DB at the Desert Paradise Resort. Hotel manager called it in after a maid found the body. Sara and Greg you take that. Nick, Warrick, hit and run. One DB at present but the girlfriend doesn't look good. You're on Main Street. Cath I need that paper work for the homicide suicide case you were working on and I need it before the end of shift." Catherine left the room first followed very closely by Grisson how had started humming 'Dancing Queen'.

"I'm driving," both Warrick and Sara yelled as soon as Grissom had left the room. The others jumped up planning to race them to the car.

All were ready to go when Greg rolled down his window.

"Hey Nick. Warrick!" He yelled. "Who's better the pink or yellow Power Ranger?"

"Yellow" Warrick called back.

"Pink." Nick's answer clashed with Warrick's.

"Thanks Nick," Sara yelled back.

"Hey," Greg said turning to her, "Warrick sided with me!"

"So Nick agreed with me?" Was Sara's reply.

"Do you think maybe we should ask Grissom?" Asked Greg as the car pulled away leaving Nick and Warrick behind.

"Man that was weird." Warrick said starting the car up.

"Yeah I know." Nick turned to him. " Yellow Ranger? Have you no taste?"

Yes I do realise I have gone mad insert manic laughter

This was meant to be a one-shot but a few ppl asked for more and i was in a gd mood so though 'why not'.

If you want to know about refrences to Dancing Queen, Power Rangers and what exactly Sara was doing in bed with Greg then you have to push the little button at the bottom of the page and let me know how fab i am lol...bribes will help the cause. If you want this continued you have to let me know :) - Cas