A/N: This is the first in a series of seven drabbles, each following a different CSI. Gema227, who was intending to do a SDS series for Mortal Instruments, graciously turned her idea over to me, after reading my fic Pandora's Box". Secretly I hope she'll continue with hers anyway, evne thought she claimed it "went down the drain". Perhaps, if this gets good responses, I'll do a follow up with the seven virtues. Read and review? Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own CSI or any of the characters.
Lust:
An immoderate desire for the flesh of another.
Lust
Every time he glanced her way, her eyes would cloud over with a hazy fog. Why was it that he had so much control over her? Over her body? Every glance, every casual touch, sent her body into spasms. Those mint green eyes held an incredible amount of sway over her, and oh how she yearned to run her hands through his mess of tight, black curls! Too bad he was her co-worker, and that sort of relation was strictly prohibited. Then again, who was Catherine to follow the rules every day? Especially when a gorgeous man such as Warrick Brown was involved?
