A/N Thank you to everyone for reviewing, it is very much appreciated!

I hope ya'll like this chapter.

Thank you, to my beta SaraSidleGrissom for all you do! You are the best!

I dedicate this story to my friend Madison, she is a true friend.

Well, here is chapter 4, hope ya'll like it. Enjoy.

Sara couldn't believe what was happening. Within seconds Grissom's mouth captured hers. But, unlike their first kiss, this one was full of passion. ' Who would have thought Grissom could kiss this good?' Without hesitation, Sara wrapped her arms around Grissom's neck, as she twined her fingers in his curly hair. His hands were gently rubbing her back. Sara's hands went from his head to his neck, and she ever so softly started to massage it. Grissom made what sounded like a whine. It was then that he realized what he was doing. He, hesitantly, broke the kiss, his breathing ragged and unsteady. He looked into her eyes, unsure of what just happened.

" Sara... I'm.. I'm sorry, I... don't know what came over me. " Grissom didn't know what to feel, should he feel embarrassed? Angry? Happy? Well, he knew he was definitely happy. ' What are you doing Gil, do want to make this harder for the both of us?

Who would have thought that Sara was such an amazing kisser... stop thinking like that Gil, you are her supervisor, she is your subordinate, she is your co-worker, your friend, your wife... wait, that's right she is my wife... no stop it.

Sara heard the uncertainty in his voice, and was almost disappointed. " It's... it's okay Grissom, I understand. "

Grissom couldn't help but hear the sadness in her voice, and immediately regretted it. He didn't want to hurt her, but if they were going to get it annulled, if they could, he couldn't let it go any further.

Sara woke up first and decided she would go and see if Ellen could get them another room. When she got up, her back was sore, and her neck was stiff. It wasn't easy sleeping on a crocked bed, right next to someone you weren't allowed to touch.

When Grissom awoke, he was alone, and he started to panic. ' Where's Sara? Did she leave? Oh no, she's angry, oh Gil you have certainly dug yourself a big hole this time. I wonder where she went? I hope she's okay... Why can't this relationship work, why can't we work together and be in a relationship, why can't we take both roads, instead of one. Maybe I need to make a decision, work or Sara? I've asked myself this question before, and I've always taken the same road, the same damn one. But what would happen if I choose Sara? Like Robert Frost once said ' Two roads diverged into a wood and sorry I could not travel both ' and then at the end he said ' I took the road less travelled by, and that has made all the difference.' Stop all this whining and go find Sara. ' Just has Grissom got up and stretched a bit, Sara returned. She came through the door and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw him, but she surprised him, with a big Sara gap toothed smile. He returned the smile.

" You were up rather early. " Grissom couldn't believe he had just said that.

" I got us another bedroom, since someone broke the bed with their constant hitting. " Sara laughed a bit and them handed him a bag. He looked at her, confusion visible in his eyes.

" Breakfast, I got it from the so called breakfast room. ", she explained. Grissom was very touched that she had gotten him breakfast, yeah, sure, it was something little, but it meant a lot to him.

" Thank you, Sara. Listen about last night... " He started but was unable to finish, when Sara put a finger to his lips to silence him.

" It's okay Grissom, if you're worried about me telling someone, I won't, I promise. "

' Why is she being so nice to me, after what I did last night, I wouldn't be nice to me. '

" Well, let's get our stuff moved out of this room, and move to room number 4. " Sara said as she went to grab her things, but was quickly stopped by Grissom's hand on her arm, halting her movements. He told her to take the breakfast bag, and he would take their bags.

As they entered their new room, Sara was surprised at the difference of the decor. Their last room had a floral wallpaper, this had some kind of African safari wallpaper and a mesquite net around the top of the bed for decoration.

Grissom was the first to check out the bathroom this time, and was relevantly pleased when it looked normal. He was about to check the shower when he heard Sara start to talk to him. He turned around and left the bathroom for later... it could wait.

" Ellen told me they had a pool here, you wanna go check it out? " Sara asked.

" Well, it's not like we have bathing suits but sure. ", he said. Sara put the magazine she was reading down and they went in search of the pool. They saw Ellen at the front desk and asked her where it was. She told them to go over into the hallway on the right and take the second door, it had the word 'pool' on it. Once they came up to the door, Sara chuckled a bit, when she noticed that they Spray painted the words ' swimming hole ' on the door. Grissom turned the handle and they entered the room. This time it was Grissom's turn to laugh a bit. The pool sat in the middle of the room, with an air pump right next to it, and a note that said,

If you wanna use this pool here, you gotta blow it up first.

There is a bucket over in the corner to fill it with water.

Have yourself some fun, but remember, always wear your

bathing suit, none of that kinky crap.

Enjoy your stay.

Judge Worly.

" How original, it's a do it yourself pool. ", Sara commented. Grissom tried to stifle a laugh, but couldn't.

They decided to head back to their room. When they got there, Grissom thought maybe now he could check the shower.

As if one cue, he went to open the leopard pattern curtain, when he heard Sara scream his name for help.

He ran back in the room expecting the worse.

A/N How did ya'll like it, was it okay? Please please R&R!

I've also been thinking about making this a series, but it all depends on the reviews, do ya'll think I should do a series?

thanks for sticking with the stories guys, it means a lot.

Sidle chick ( who else would it be? I am so weird sometimes! lol :) )