Hank still lying on the couch looked at Sara. He brushed the hair out from her eyes. He couldn't sleep. He couldn't take his eyes of Sara incase she got up and went away. He wanted her to never go away. He loved her button nose, her baby brown eyes and even her amazing smile. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't take his eyes of her. He tried to think of his life before Sara he couldn't she was his life. As the thoughts began to circle in his head he began to think of Sara and Nick. They seemed so friendly so good together and that's what Hank wanted for him and Sara. He wanted her to be his and only his. At the minute he was sharing her with Nick but he wasn't going to be for long. Nick was his enemy. All ways taking her away and never letting her be with him. They spent so much time together it would be hard not to see the attraction between them. He could see it and he new everyone else could to. Hank knew the relationship between him and Sara wouldn't last. Sara wanted Nick and Nick wanted Sara. Sara didn't want him and he knew it. Nick was more her type, he was more rugged and callous Hank wasn't. He wasn't going to let her go with out a fight. Before he knew it Sara woke she kicked her legs and let out a yawn. Hank pulled himself more up right in the chair and placed his hand on his head and rested his elbow on the chair.
"What time is it" Sara said still recovering from her nap.
"Around 2……." Hank said placing his hand on her face
"How long was I asleep?"
"1 hour or so"
"An hour, I'm sorry you wanted to-"
"Hey that's ok" Hank reassured "it doesn't matter, what matters is that your hear with me"
Sara moved over to Hank and laid herself down on to of him. He placed his arms around her and held her tight. He wanted to stay like this for ever holding her tight and loving her. After a while Hank said
"You hungry"
"A little"
"I'll make you some dinner how about your favourite" Hank said trying to get up
"Don't-"
"What"
"Not yet"
"What not yet" Hank said a little confused by the statement Sara had just made.
"Don't get up yet, just stay for a while" Sara said shifting over towards Hank.
She closed her eyes. Hank noticed this. 'Who is she thinking of' he thought. Nick of course, she was always thinking of him, she couldn't get him out of her mind. Sara's cell began to ring. She open her eyes turned over and checked the caller ID.
"Sorry I really have got to take this" she said sitting up with a start
Hank got up he walked straight into the kitchen. He wanted Sara to belong to him, not to the job. He was going to have her all to himself one way or the other.
Meanwhile Sara answered the phone
"Hello"
"Hey"
"Grissom! What's up?"
"Sara, you know I wouldn't do this unless we were desperate"
Sara knew this was true. She was attached to her job more then anyone she knew. She maxed out on overtime each month .She had only ever really taken a couple of week's vacation in the time she had been at CSI. It was only June 6th and for the month Sara had maxed out on her overtime. Sara thought a little about the statement before giving out the reply.
"What"
"There's been a body dump in Almont Avenue"
"What's that got to do with me?"
"I need you, were snowed under we each have a case"
"I . . ."
"Please you're the best criminologist I know"
"Flattery will you no where"
"I can only try"
"Give me half an hour ill be with you"
"Where are you?"
As Grissom told her the address Sara grabbed the pen and paper which was on the table.
"19 Almont street LV"
"Sara I owe you"
"Bye"
As Sara hung up she turned to find Hank looking straight at her.
"Everything ok"
"I am so sorry…."
"Work" Hank said becoming a little annoyed and a sarcastic tone came through in his voice
Sara nodded and shrugged off the remark he had made.
"Ill be back"
"Before she could go out of the door Hank pulled her hand and pulled her back into his arms.
"I love you; no matter what happens or who you are with……….. Remember that"
"I know"
"Remember"
"Look ive got to go" She turned to kiss him "I love you to"
Sara then exited the room and headed straight for the door. She jumped into her tanohe and raced off the drive way. After she had gone Hank turned to the table which he had been standing near and threw the vase which had been on the table to the floor in the anger that her had. Why would she do this to him, how could she leave, how could she. He wanted her and no one else matter.
