Sara got up for work later that night. She got in, and headed straight for the break room to get her assignment. Grissom worked with Catherine, Nick and Warrick together, and that leaves Sara and Greg to work together. Sara was glad she didn't have to work with Nick. It would have been awkward. He'd know I got the rose. She didn't wanna talk to him right now. Greg is also a great thing to keep her mind off things.

"Let's go to the house."

"Yeah, you drive."

They walked out together from the lab and headed towards Greg's car. Sara put her kit in the back and sat in the front seat. On the way Greg started to try to make conversation.

"So, Sara, when does your shift end?"

"Same time has yours I think."

"You wanna go dancing with me tonight?"

"I'd love to," Sara answered matter-of-factly with a smile.

"Great," Greg replied with a big smile. "I'll make sure you have the best time you've ever had dancing in your life."

"You better, Greggo."

They than arrived at their crime scene were all conversations of them stop and went into a more serious tone.

Later that night, Sara went home showered and found herself in a chrisom red dress that looked great on her. About 10 minutes after that she found herself standing at her doorway in almost has much awe has Greg looking at how beautiful she looked. "He really does clean up nice," She thought to herself.

"You look absolutely amazingly beautiful tonight, my lady," Greg said in complete awe of her standing in front of him like that, in that kind of dress. "Tonight shall be interesting," He thought.

"You clean up nice yourself Greg."

"Shall we go?"

Already starting to walk toward the car she said, "Of course."

They got in the car and drove off to some dance club.

Walking in, Greg leading the way into the middle of the dance floor, while Sara right behind him, was holding onto his hand tightly. The only reason why Greg picked the middle of the dance floor was to show off Sara. He saw some other guy eye her and thought, "That's right she's mine." He was extremely proud of that fact.

Greg leading with Sara, she couldn't help but feel good in his arms just dancing there. She was really starting to have a good time-, which has never happened before dancing with a guy.

He spun him around and when she looked into his eyes again she couldn't help but fall into his deep brown eyes. She loved those eyes. But what she looked most about them was that they were always so open. Greg would be making a joke and fooling around and you could just look at him and know that he wasn't trying to cover up anything wrong with him by cracking jokes. That's what she liked most about Greg.

They finished dancing and went home. Greg pulled up to Sara's apartment. They both got out and Greg wanted Sara to the door of her apartment. Greg kissed Sara goodnight. The kiss deepened into something else all together. It started something neither of them thought would happen. All of a sudden Sara opened her door and her and Greg went in- still kissing and starting to undo each other's clothes. The door was shut closed now.

"What the…?" Nick said out loud. "No, she wouldn't leave me for goddamn Sanders, would she?" Nick looked at the seat next to him where the rose sat. He planned on bringing tonight's in person. So he waited until she got back. He took the note and got a new piece of paper. A bit larger one and started to write:

Sara. I came by tonight to deliver the rose in person since I thought we needed to talk. But, I saw something I don't think I should have. I saw you and Greg. I think we need to talk. Don't think just because you might be dating Greg, that I'm going to stop trying to win you back. I'm going to continue.

-Nick

He got out and left the rose on her mail box with a piece of tape he found. Someplace were he knew Sanders wouldn't see it on his way out- whenever that may be.