A/N: Well, we just wanted to say that this took time, because we were supposed to post it on Thursday, but we end up in the Fun Park going up and down in the roller coasters:).

And we wanted to say 'Happy Birthday Steffi' (and apologize because we couldn't catch you online on Saturday;).

Hope you like this chapter.

Chapter 3: Soaring, Flying

After Sara told Greg that they were meeting at 8 in his place, she remembered that she didn't have any idea where Greg's place was. But at the time she got to the locker room, she found a note stick in her locker where it said Greg's address. She didn't know why, but the note makes her smile to herself, she thought that it was cute in someway.

While she was changing she thought several times about what she should wear, maybe it wasn't that important, but somehow her female instinct told her to be careful.

After half an hour, Sara arrived at Greg's place. She was wearing dark jeans and a chemise with some flowers on the collar, her makeup made her face look a little different, and her hair was straight.

When she stood up in front of Greg's door, she found out that she was nervous. Without any explanation, Greg opened the door and smiled at her, trying not to look very obvious as he watched how she looked.

Sara smiled at him softly. "How did you know that I was at the door?" She asked him, intrigued.

"I heard some steps, and after ten minutes of not hearing her doorbell, I decided to check" He answered at her like if it was pretty obvious.

At that time, Sara noticed all the time she that she was stood at the door thinking that she was nervous.

"Do you want to come in?" Greg asked her in a soft tone.

As Sara walked in, he could her the sound of her heels, which made him nervous.

"I really need to clear my thoughts about her" Greg thought as he closed the door. He stayed watching for a few seconds, scared of turning around. Surprisingly, Sara was still stand up, facing him and a few steps away, Greg could hear his heart beat faster and faster.

"So," Sara said with her usual quiet voice " How was your day?"

As Greg watched her and made her a sign so they could sit down on the couch, he answered "It was interesting, I mean, I had a simple case with Cath and I didn't have to do any dirty things".

"That's a good day to me" She said smiling as she wrung her head.

"I love when she does that" Greg thought as he kept staring at her.

"Greg?" Sara asked with a sharply tone of voice.

"I'm sorry, I was just...admiring...your beauty" He said smiling softly at her and almost whispering as he was going to the end the sentence.

She smiled at him in a sweet way, but at the same time she blushed a little. He was cute and sweet with her, which was starting to scare her.

"Thanks..." was the only thing that came to her mind. He smiled looking away from her.

They spent a beautiful night, they had a nice dinner laughing during itself. Besides, they talked almost about everything, from work to relation ships in high school and college. Sara didn't have too much to tell in the subject, but Greg was a different story. He told her so many stories, some of them were absolutely hilarious, and after a few of them, she realized she hadn't laughed so hard in her entire life.

"On my 18th birthday they push me into the fountain, I spent like one week in bed with the worst flu ever after that" he said as she covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, and started laughing.

"But I had the best moments in my life in college...and the worst too". She laughed softly as she took a sip of her glass of wine.

"Too bad I lost that moment, I would glad helped them push you" She said giving him a flirtatious look.

"I would glad allowed you to push me in" he answered, seeing her killing expression at him. "Oh for the Love of God she's killing me!"

Suddenly he looked over her shoulder, like he was watching something out of the large window.

"What are watching so mischievously?" she asked in a sweet tone.

"Wanna go for a walk?" She smiled at him and gave him her hand. He took it and squeezed it slightly, like he was never going to let it go.

They walked a few blocks away from Greg's place, a fresh air cleaning their minds and a soft wind brushing against them.

They stopped at the Bellagio's fountain made its beautiful show, they couldn't avoid melting in that minute. In fact, only Sara, because Greg had stopped looking at the fountain a few minutes ago, to stare at the her..."Oh God, I think I need professional help about her..." he thought as he wasn't able to stop looking at her.

Suddenly she realized that he was staring at her, and she turned her face to face him. Now they were only inches from each other, one move and their foreheads would collide.

"I have no idea what to say right now...". Her voice was almost a whisper, and she felt her hurt almost go up and down in her body when he took her other hand in his.

"You don't have to say anything...cause I would stay like this forever" he answered almost lower than her voice and approaching his face to her a few inches more.

"Join the club..." That was the last thing she said before the space between them disappeared, as he kissed her softly, not completely sure if that was what she wanted...but at that point it was stronger than him.

Luckily for him, she instantaneously returned the gesture, letting go his hands and wrapping her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. He wrapped his arms around her waist, still not believing his luck.

They were so lost on each other, that they didn't realized there was a few people looking at them, laughing cutely at the couple. The fountain was at the height of its show, the jets soaring with the light in one of the most beautiful shows ever.

A/N: There it was:). Hope you all liked it, any suggestions with good mood are welcome:D.

Thanks Steffi for the betta!. The purple button won't bite, we promise, Grissom is more dangerous, hehe. Please review!

•Marmel♪