A/N: This story is dedicated to nickysbabygirl because with out this amazing girl this story wouldn't have been able to continue.
Sitting within the break room alone, is Sara lost in thought. She doesn't notice when other people file into the room, taking their seats. Not hearing when their supervisor hands out the assignments. Lost in her own world.
"I'm driving this time since I plan to live a little while longer," Nick said in a playful tone.
Nick gets up from his seat and finally notices that Sara hadn't moved since he had walked into the room. She was sitting forward in her chair, holding her head up with her hand.
He gently calls to her so as not to scare her, "Sara…," then a little louder, "Sara…," Sara still not hearing him; Nick used a greater voice then he had meant to use, "Sar!"
Startled from her thoughts Sara looks up, confused for a second, and then wakes up back in reality. She then stands up and stretches slightly exposing her midriff. She swiftly, yet delicately makes a quick move from her stretch, noticing Nick not paying attention to anything but her body, and grabs the keys to the car and the assignment slip out of his hand. Nick now being the one startled.
"You think I'm letting you drive? I don't think so Cowboy. Now let's go, we have a DB waiting for us out in the desert that wishes for us to find out why he is in fact a DB, besides David is out there in the heat and we don't want him dying on us with a heat stroke." Sara smiles at him and walks out the door, Nick says nothing but follows her out, watching how her hips moved side to side in front of him.
"Nicolas Stokes! You better not be looking at my ass cause' then that would mean I would have to kick your ass once were off department property."