A/N: I know complete contrast to the last chapter. Not sure where this came from, it's bitter and mean and sarcastic but I for one think Sara deserves this for now anyways. Helped relieve anger I didn't even know I had. Don't own this in any way shape or form just thought I'd get that out there.

"Hello Greg" she seemed in a chipper mood and if you knew Sara Sidle(Grissom) she did not do chipper something was up.

"How have you been?" he asked quietly wishing they were in the break room so he could hide behind his coffee cup and the liquid would quench his suddenly dry throat.

"Could we cut the small talk I think we're a little too close for that" her smile gone, an emotion he couldn't place took over her features and he asked a question he'd always wondered.

"You ever tell Grissom we slept together the night of Warrick's funeral?" your probably wondering how that happened, he had been too. He'd woken up afterwards and she'd been gone, he hadn't seen her since that night actually.

"No" her voice low, eyes full of anger, she wasn't drunk enough not to remember

"That's not a way to start a marriage now is it?" he asked teasingly with a smirk

"Howd-" she started but he cut her off

"How'd I know you were married? I'm not blind I saw the ring" she hid her hand behind her back even further than it had been

"What's the point Sara, you and I both know that ring means nothing" he turned on his heel and left her stunned not sure where the words had come from.

He walked quickly to the bathroom emptying his stomach hoping it was just the fact his stomach had been in his throat the entire time.

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He wished she would leave it at that and him alone but it must be pick on Greg day because she found him hours later in the middle of a case no less and demanded a his full attention which at the moment he wasn't willing to give he was busy and wanted to solve this case before he went home.

"You busy?" she asked standing by the door, the smile she no longer wore tucked away for later and a grim expression replaced it

"Extremely" he didn't see the point in lying and didn't bother to look up

"You have a free second to talk?"

"Nope but something tells me your not going away" he half ignored her but saw her move inside the door and shut the door, someone didn't want anyone to hear which could only mean one thing. They were going to have the talk again. It was a few minutes before she started speaking.

"You've changed"

"Didn't you know? I'm the loner no one talks to me unless they need something or they have my results sorry if that's changed my attitude in certain areas" he said sarcastically everyone was too busy for small talk anymore he accepted it and moved on.

"I'm not sure I like this new Greg" did she really think he would stand there and take the small dish fest she was giving him, so what he changed, everyone changed.

"Really"

"Where's the Greg who always had a smile on his face?"

"He's not longer available, please leave a message at the beep" he wouldn't look at her because then he knew she would have his full attention and right now he couldn't afford to give it.

"Where's the beep?"

"There isn't one; because the old Greg no longer cares about having friends from work, he's only here to get the job done just like everyone else –oh wait you quit you wouldn't know" maybe that was a little too far but he really didn't care if it made her leave quicker then so be it.

"Hurling insults at me isn't going to make me hate you any more"

"Darn cause that was exactly what I was hoping for!" he faked enthusiasm, he looked up at her then for the first time since she walked in

"Do tell me Sara why did you neglect is that the right word I'm looking for or lie? Either way, do tell me why you never mentioned the small little fact that we slept together to Grissom?" he looked at her smugly waiting for her reply.

She however looked down before answering

"It didn't mean anything, why ruin a good thing?"

"Is that what you keep telling yourself? It didn't mean anything? I seem to recall-" he moved closer to her for emphasis or just simply the fact he wanted to be near her he wasn't sure but whispered in her ear.

"You moaning in my ear. Harder, Greg. Deeper, Greg. I'm so close, Greg." He stepped away from her to the other side of the room

"Could it be, just go with me on this here, that Grissom doesn't satisfy your needs that the gentle "lovemaking" (using finger quotations) if you can call it that really doesn't do it for you and you need the raw, passionate animalistic sex we had?"

"How dare you" she muttered

"Just making an observation" his voice turned low "this banter makes you wet doesn't it? Because he never talks like this to you. Degrade you the way that I am"

"That's enough" she warned

"Or what? You'll spank me? I may like that, I've never tried that but hey I'm up for anything"

"You're a prick"

"Just go away Sara, glad your back, but just go away" he finally thought being more blunt would do it for her and his luck was looking up when she walked away slamming the door with almost enough force to shatter the window.