I Do Not Own CSI
"Oh God," Gil mumbled as he looked up and saw her.
"Is that," Sara asked.
"Afraid so," he mumbled as the woman made her way towards the group.
"Have fun with her, Gil." Professor Deed said with a sarcastic smile as he walked around Gil with an armful of papers.
"Not funny, John." he called back as the red head stopped in front of the group.
"Gil, it's so nice to see you again."
"It's always a pleasure, Shelia," Gil said as Sara rolled her eyes.
"Cara, right," Shelia asked as she turned towards Sara, holding her hand out to shake.
"Sara, actually."
"Oh, sorry, so Gil, how have you been," Shelia said, turning her attention back to Gil.
"Busy, just got married."
"Really, some how I don't believe that."
"Really"
"Well, if you ever are around and want a change…"
"Shelia, I believe you have met my wife, Sara Sidle, now Grissom," he said as Sara tried to hold her anger back.
"Oh, you two got married. Somehow I never thought you would."
"Well Shelia, we did. So why don't you turn around and go hit on some other successful SINGLE men around here instead of mine," Sara said, looking straight into her eyes.
"Gil, come on, time for me and the babies to eat," Sara said, taking his hand, the stunned group all silently following them into the lunch hall.
"What and who the hell was that," Catherine said finally, breaking the silence as they sat down.
"That was Shelia Martz, the biggest flirt around here," Sara answered.
"I think that was all noticeable," Jim said.
"Every forensic conference that I have been to, and I have been to a lot, she is always here, hitting on the most successful, highest rated CSI's around, married or not."
"Is that why Professor Deed said have fun with her," Greg asked Gil.
"Yes, she is pretty well known around here for her antics. I made the mistake when we first met of actually having coffee with her."
"You did not," Sara said with wide eyes.
"Long time ago, and I was just trying to be polite. Next thing I know she's trying to make a move while I tried to figure a way out of that situation," Gil said as Sara's stomach rumbled.
"I wasn't kidding when I said the babies were hungry."
"You guys just worked up an appetite from all that sex you're having," Nick said as the crowd suddenly went silent. They all looked towards Sara and Gil with knowing smiles.
"Can this be any more embarrassing," Gil mumbled as Sara stared to turn red.
"Well, what do you want to do? We can stay here in the luxury of this large hotel room or we can go to the jazz club with the team for a bit," Gil asked as they lied snuggled up on the bed. The day's conferences all over and after getting a bite to eat, the team and the Grissom's were separating.
"Well, as much as I would love to stay here like this, I kinda want to go to that little jazz club."
"Really?"
"Yeah, we can have a drink with the team. You can hold me as we dance. Then we can come back here and relive that night from the last time we went there."
"Well in that case, let me change and we can go," Gil said, hopping off the bed.
"I'll call the guys."
"I didn't think you two would want much to do with us," Warrick said as they all walked down the street to the jazz bar.
"We don't really, but we like this bar and thought we might as well enjoy all our time together for a couple nights," Gil replied as he held the door open for Sara and the team to enter the very dimly lighted bar.
"Not bad," Warrick said, looking around as the saxophone sounded from the live band on stage.
"I dunno, jazz really isn't my thing," Nick said.
"Just listen to the beast, Nicky, that's slow sensual love making music," Catherine said as she watched Gil already pulling Sara out to the dance floor.
"See, those two get it."
"Maybe I just need someone to dance with," Nick replied, holding out his hand for Catherine to take.
"Well boys, how 'bout a drink," Jim said as they found a table.
"Sounds good, I could use one after all those lectures today," Greg said.
"Couple more days, that's all I keep telling myself. I'm more of a hands-on kinda guy. I learn stuff from doing things not reading them," Jim said.
"This is nice," Gil whispered as they swayed to the music.
"Yeah it is. This is what our honeymoon is all about."
"And here I thought it was just about making love."
"That too, but this, the closeness, just us, enjoying the feel of one another even with our clothes on," Sara replied as the butterfly flutters started again.
"Oh God, Gil, feel" Sara said, dragging his hand towards her stomach.
"I'm still amazed, there's life growing inside of you, it feels more real now."
"I know, I don't think I'll ever get sick of that feeling, the lives we made moving around.
Except when it makes you feel like you have to pee, so if you'll excuse me."
"I'll be at the table," Gil said as Sara left.
"What was all that on the floor, Gil? Sara alright," Greg asked.
"She's fine, Greg. She started to feel the babies move the other day, that's what that was."
"Already," Catherine asked.
"Yeah"
"Sure it's not just gas?"
"We're pretty sure, Catherine. Her doctor said she could feel them this early."
"It's pretty amazing, though, isn't it? To feel you sons or daughters start to move."
"Yeah it is," Gil said as Sara returned.
"Next time you feel them move, Sara, can I feel," Greg asked.
"Maybe, if your around," She said, sitting beside Gil and putting her hand on his thigh under the table.
"So, how many people do you know around these conferences, Griss," Nick asked as Sara started to trail her hand slowly higher.
"Quite a lot, actually," Gil replied, shooting Sara a look as he grabbed her hand to still it under the table, releasing it once she stilled.
"What about you, Sara? You seem to know a lot of people around here, too," Warrick asked.
"I know a few, not as many as Gil but I know my way around," she said as she started moving her hand again.
"Honey, let's dance," Gil said almost pushing Sara out of the booth and on to the floor.
"That was mean."
"But you enjoyed every minute of it," she laughed.
"I won't deny that but I would rather not walk around with a tent in front of my pants."
"Well, we could get out of here."
"We just got here," Gil said, looking at his watch,
"A half hour ago, you want to leave already?"
"Yes, between thinking about this place the last time we were here, pregnancy hormones and about having some fun in that big Jacuzzi tub we have in our room, I'm done with this place!"
"Well, I always say, whatever my woman wants, my woman gets."
"Well, this woman wants to get out of here."
"Your wish is my command."
TBC
As i promised, another chapter!
i loved how everyone thought the red head was Lady H, she didn't even cross my mind when i wrote the last chapter, lol
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Enjoy, Katie