AN/ the time line in this is now going back into the past, before Sara realized the game was OVER – a little longer this time. TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK. And thank you sooooooooo much for the reviews, the really do mean a lot to me. Each and every one. THANKYOU!

GAME OVER – Part 2

Monday: 25th
10:30 am

"Sara! Sar you in here?" Greg Sanders walked into the garage of the CSI crime lab, looking for the female CSI. After speaking to Nick who was on a case with Sara he had been directed here.

"Hey you" Sara rolled out from underneath the car. Her face covered in motor oil along with the white shirt that was tightly fitted to her body. She had an overall on but had slipped out of the top letting it hang from her waist. A smile formed smugly as she saw Greg's eyes wondering, over her body without making contact with her eyes. "Something you like?" She asked as she whipped her hands on thigh the black merging with the blue fabric.

"You could say that…" He walked over and held out his hand, she took them and stood up. With a smile, he realizes that his dreams really had come true the day she had agreed to go out with him. Now, four months later the two couldn't have been happier. Once on her feet Greg's arms snaked around her waist as he pulled her body close to his. "…you know you should work in here more often."

"Why is this one of your fantasies Greg-y?" Sara asked with a smirk, as her own arms made there way around his neck. "Your girl all oiled and sweated up?"

"Mm, you could say that…I've dreamed about this" He smiled as he pressed his lips softly against hers yet denying her the much wanted need to deepen it by pulling back. "You know – shift finished three hours ago and I'm sure I was promised breakfast!"

"Oh I'm sorry…I have to work a double…" She offered regretfully, as she moved forward trying to capture his lips again, though she was stopped by him leaning back.

"Hold up feisty…did you really miss me that much?" He asked,

"More" She explained, "come on stop teasing" this time when she lent forward the two did meet, Sara not letting him deny her of the much needed loving she had been wanting ever since she'd left him in her apartment that morning. The two were caught up in a passion filled embrace until Sara needed to pull back for air. She smirked at Greg's expression, he was shocked as she was never usually this 'hands on', not at work. "What can I say…I really missed you" She laughed.

"It's a tough case huh?" He asked knowingly.

She smiled softly; she never could get anything past him. Moving so her head was rested on his shoulder her arms tightened around his neck so his in turn instinctively moved around her waist tighter. And his head rested against hers, "Want to talk about it?"

"Nope…just hold me a while?" She asked.

He nodded his head, knowing she'd talk when she was ready.

After a few minuets Sara moved her head so her forehead was now placed against his, "I may not be able to get off….but, how about you head to the break room and brew some fresh coffee while I finish up here and I spend my break with you?"

"Mm, sounds like your trying to seduce me…you know the rules. No action in the work place! No don't you wish you never made that rule." He growled.

Sara had to laugh, he always knew how to make her smile, "Watch it Greggo…"

"I know you want me?" He laughed at himself as he stood back in time to miss her swing for him. "I'll put the coffee on…don't be long"

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"I'm here without you baby
but you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
And I dream about you all the time"

Sara smiled as she stood in the doorway of the break room where Greg was with his back to her as he poured out the coffee. "It better be me you're dreaming about boy…" She shot mockingly.

He turned with coffee in hand, "damn it…busted…here I was thinking about the blond I picked up at the bar the other night"

"I find a blond anywhere near you…I'll kill you" She shot, as she walked over into his waiting embrace and took her coffee. "You got that?" she asked, with fake rage.

"I got it babe…"

He wrapped his arm around her waist as she rested her back on him sighing in relief. For some reason he always managed to make her feel safe. He managed to make Sara see the light at the end of any tunnel she was stood in…he was hers, and she hoped he always would be. "Tired?" he asked.

"Shattered… the case is really starting to take its toll on me" Sara explained, he was the only person she could be herself in front of…fully open up to.

"Well, tell you what…you get through it…I'll make you dinner tonight. Seen as we both have it off…we can eat dinner, drink beer and crash in front of the TV…sound okay?"

"Sounds like heaven" She explained, "If I make it to end of shift."

"Hey…Sar…" he sensed something. She just looked away to the floor.

"Sar, hun?" he asked, he sighed and guided her to the sofa where he took a seat and pulled her down to his side. Her back rested against his chest as his hand wound around her waist. "Talk baby" It wasn't a question, it was an order.

"The case…it's a guy, died in a Drink driving incident. He's, our age…and…I had to break the news to his Girlfriend..." She moved forward and put the coffee on the table in front of them that held Nick's Play station and a load of magazines before she settled back into his arms turning more into him now resting her head on him she took hold of his hands entwining their fingers. "I just keep thinking about him, about her…I mean if anything ever happened to you…I…" She stopped and looked up into his eyes.

"Sar, baby…nothing's going to happen to me. You got that?" he tried to comfort.
"No, I don't…and neither do you." She stopped and sighed, "I know this is stupid I just…I can't get the image out of my head."

"It's not stupid but I promise you're not going to get rid of me that easy" He lent over putting his own mug down using his arm to wrap it around her front and run it absently up and down her arm. The two were not talking now just using the comfort from each other to try and get rid of each other's fears. Truth was, losing her was something he feared, especially after the incident with Nick…and the abduction…been buried. It had made them all realize that, they weren't invincible and Greg himself had woke from many a nightmare where he'd been looking at Sara, the woman who he loved, lay on the slab.

They were only human...after all!

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BTW, it's my first Fic where I'm pairing GREG and SARA so…if it seems a little off it's because I'm just not used to writing the two of them. SORRY if they seem OC. Thanks for reading ;)