Turning on the shower Gil quickly undressed and got in, grabbing the shampoo.
'It wasn't a lovely dress, it was an amazingly sexy dress and she had looked like an angel. A vision in white, well, red actually' he mused rinsing the shampoo out of his hair.
'I wonder if she still has the dress- red, thin straps, stopped just above her knees, showed all the right places. I couldn't keep my eyes of her. When she opened the door I had to remind myself I was her teacher.' subconsciously Gil's hand had started stroking his chest, slowly heading south.
"Hey Grissom, hey Adam." Sara happily said as she got into Gil's car.
"Hey Sara, you look great!" Adam said from the back seat. Gil just stared at her.
"Thanks, so do you, very nice suit." Turning to Grissom she smiled at him. "You look good too Griss, blue brings out your eyes."
Clearing his throat quickly he hastily replied "thanks Sara." And pulled out from her apartment block.
"Wow, I didn't realise there would be so many people here. I mean, it is only a stupid dinner to congratulate an old professor." Sara muttered to Gil, making the hairs on the back of his head stand up.
"Never underestimate how far humans will go to impress people." He answered trying to sound as if she didn't affect him when she bumped into him when someone pushed by.
"Ohh, I won't." came her quick reply with a grin and Gil couldn't help but stare at her.
Remembering the way she had looked at him, how her neck had twisted so he could see her lips, exenterating her impossible long neck, the corner of her eyes pinning him and her gaze and the cheeky grin she had given him when she had said that comment made Grissom moan, working his hand harder.
A few hours later and Gil, Adam and Sara sat around a table. Adam was enjoying the socialising much more than the other two, being the more social and 'people person' of the three.
"You would never pick him as my son." Gil mused as Adam met yet another person and promptly started talking about College places.
Sara chuckled. "From what he has told me he only spends a few weeks with you a year unless you would visit he and his mother."
"I suppose so, Jackie was always social, Alice not so much." He replied turning once again to look at the vision in front of him. Sara saw him looking at her and smiled warmly.
"We need to get out of her before we die." She whispered to him, leaning close.
"That, we do, and I know the perfect place, if you care to follow, the only problem is getting out unnoticed."
"We'll go just before the speeches."
Her sent had been intoxicating. Reminding him of a subtle blend of spices and an utterly feminine sent. Gil had known it was wrong slipping out before the speeches and going to the pier, but he had had the time of his life just sitting with her, talking.
"I never thanked you," Gil started, "for becoming friends with Adam, I didn't expect you to except him so well. People find it odd that I have a son, odder now that he might have to come back to Vegas with me."
Sara smiled; knowing it was hard for him to thank people. "That's fine, he's a great kid. I'm sure people will get used to him in Vegas."
"Maybe, but I work nights, and he has to go to school, we would never see each other." He stated, running sand through his hands and starring out into the ocean. There was little moonlight so it looked like a big black silk sheet, rippling in the wind.
"Adam and I were talking. He seems pretty intense about boarding and then going strait to college as an early acceptance."
"Hmmm, that is probably what will happen." Gil nodded.
They sat there in a comfortable silence, shoulders touching listening to the waves crashing onto the shore and bugs come out into the night.
"Griss, you support gays right, I mean what with Adam's mother and everything?" Sara suddenly asked. Gil was shocked, 'was she a lesbian? Great, all the women I like turn out to be gay, nice going Gil!'
"Uhh, yeah, of course, they are just normal people. Why? Are you-"
"No." Sara chuckled turning to face him and seeing the anxious look on his face. "No, I was just wondering. It is good that you don't judge them." She finally stated still starring at him. Gil, a little unnerved didn't know how to reply.
"Are you sure there isn't anything you want to tell me?"
"Griss I'm not a lesbian." And with that she swiftly leant in and kissed him on the cheek. Standing up quickly she brushed herself down.
"Come on, Adam will think we have really disappeared." Gil sat there stunned. He quickly jumped up and followed her, putting his jacket around her shoulders.
Remembering the feel of her soft lips on his cheek, how she had caressed his other cheek with her hand. Gil climaxed moaning sara's name. He still remembered everything about that night. He doubted he would ever forget.