Disclaimer: I don't own any of CSI but I do own the names that are not familiar and the poem(s) later in the story.
Spoilers: Some for Season 6 in future or present chapters.
Summary: Grissom gives Catherine a quick lecture.
"Can I please have a Little Deb?" Catherine asked Grissom whom wasin the kitchen guarding the cabinet that was filled with snacks.
"You already had 7 Catherine."
"Six. Do I have to persuade you again."
"If you do, I won't let you do it again."
"Gil, it is to good for you to stop me, you had six tries."
"Yeah, how do you do that?"
"My tongue works in mysterious ways." Catherine said with a seductive smile."
"That I knew." Grissom said smiling.
"So please..."Catherine stuck out her bottom lip and looked to the ground. Her hands slid into the pockets of her pants.
Grissom groaned and rolled his eyes. "No begging. You can have one more. If I catch you eating another Little Debbie Snack at the lab, I will kill Little Debbie and her little snacks to."
Catherine clapped her hand like a little child. If it weren't sex it was begging. Grissom hated begging. Even Lindsey got what she wanted that way. Grissom turned out of the kitchen to watch TV.
Lindsey walked into the kitchen with her iPod headphones in her ears. The low humming of the song could be heard in the room.
"Ewww. You're eating another one of those things? How many have you eaten?"
"This is my eight one Gil thinks it's the sixth." She took another bite of the Little Debbie snack. "What are you doing up there?"
"Talkin to Kyle n Stac on Messenger." She said grabbing a soda out of the refrigerator.
"Ok. Tomorrow night Warrick and his wife Tina are coming over for dinner. You gonna be here?"
"I think so. I'll let you know if not."
Lindsey went upstairs and Catherine continued to eat her Little Debbie snack.
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