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"Holy ladybug," Grissom thought to himself as he stepped out of the crime lab and into his car. "What have I gotten myself into?"

He checked his hair once more in the mirror to see if there hasn't grown any more grey hair than he already had and took out the letter Archie had given him.

"This kind of reminds me of my teenage years when I always played truth or dare with my classmates. Man, I'll never forget the day mom found out and pulled me into the house by my ear," he sighed and rubbed his ear lobe at the reminder of these painful minutes.

"I better get started so I can win and taunt the guys with my new stack of porn movies."

His eyebrow almost disappeared under his hair line when he sceptically looked at the envelope and what was written on front of it.

Name: Grissom

Mission: Everything for the ladies

"If he forces me to look under Catherine's skirt I'm going to kill him. One time is more than enough."

With shaking fingers he opened the letter and took out the single page of paper; no, wait. There were two.

Now Grissom was utterly confused. The description of the first part of his dare could never be that long that only explaining would take two pages, now could it?

"Wendy…"

Grissom began reading before looking up and grinning evilly.

"Looks like Archie has accidentally placed the written affirmation of his crush on Wendy in the wrong envelope," Grissom chuckled.

Leaning back into his seat, Grissom continued reading.

"Your eyes as clear as the soup I eat for dinner every night,

Your lab coat as white as the stars I see whenever I get into a fight.

Those earrings of yours, as red as Rudolf's nose, you know, the deer.

Only looking at you makes me dizzy just like after drinking too much beer.

Your nose, so small, just like the peck my mother gives me every night.

I just can't help it; you're my light in darkness. Yeah, that's right.

With these words I close my letter of undying love and hope,

I can only hope that the present for our marriage is going to be some dope."

Grissom cracked up. This had to be the strangest and at the same time the worst love letter he had ever read. Even Ecklie could write a better one.

Still giggling like a little girl, he took out the other piece of paper and continued reading.

"Yo Grissom,

My favourite bug man. Ok, honestly, you're the only one I know that is so obsessed with these creatures. Seriously, what the hell is wrong with you? For your first dare, go to this address: Baker's Street Nr. 13 and tell the doorman your name. He will tell you what you have to do. Also give him your cell phone so he can take a picture.

Love,

Mama's boy"

"Yeah, sure, mama's boy. I can't believe your mother gave you all of these chick flicks and you still don't know how to write a proper love letter."

With that said Grissom put on his seatbelt and started the car.


Baker's Street

Grissom stepped out of the car and examined the ambience. All in all, it didn't seem that bad. He would have expected a cemetery or something like that, but all he saw were some clubs that were closing for the day.

"Still, I have a bad feeling about this. Archie, what are you up to?" he muttered as he approached the house, which he assumed to be number 13.

He didn't have to wait long until he spotted the doorman, a tall man with dark sunglasses and more muscles than Grissom could ever dream of.

"Looks like I have to go to the fitness club more often," he said to himself, and went over to the man.

"Erm, sorry. I don't really know how to say it but my co-worker has sent me here. He said that you knew what I am supposed to do. My name is Grissom, Gilbert Grissom"

"Ah, so you're Grissom. Well, I must say I imagined you younger…never mind. I hope you're ready."

Grissom gulped.

"Ready for what?"

"You'll see soon enough. By the way, Archie said I should give you this."

With that, the doorman passed him a paper bag. Just as Grissom wanted to peek in a woman suddenly grabbed him by the arm.

"About time you got here. You have five more minutes until your show starts, so hurry up and get dressed!" she yelled and pushed Grissom through a door right next to him.

"What the hell?" Grissom shouted as the door was slammed into his face.

Cursing he turned around and observed the paper bag that had fallen to the ground.

With only two fingers, just like he had to touch Nick's underwear, he picked it up. After taking a deep breath he opened it. What he saw almost made him pass out.

"What the hell? You have to be fucking kidding me!"

His face was as red as a genetically manipulated tomato as he pulled the disturbing object out of the bag.

His face scrunched up in disgust as he eyed it warily.

"And here I thought you had good taste in clothing, Archie. Well, I better just get this over with before I die of embarrassment"

After some very long minutes of struggling to get the item on Grissom observed himself in the mirror that was leaning against a wall.

"I hope there isn't a camera in here. If someone would send the lab a picture of it, I would be doomed"

Oh yeah. That was for sure. A picture of Grissom wearing a pink G-String with ladybugs on it would be his death sentence.

He picked up the paper bag but, just as he wanted to throw it away, he noticed something. It was still quite heavy.

Gulping, he took a look in it and detected some more things inside: bunny ears and a pink checkered tie.

"Hey! You in there! Hurry up!" he heard the woman from before yelling.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Grissom yelled back, looked at himself in the mirror one last time and stepped out of the room.

The woman grinned.

"They will be thrilled!" she cheered and gave him a spank on the ass.

Grissom's eyes widened. He ran as fast as he could down the hallway, not knowing where it would lead him.

He would soon find out.

Spot lights blinded him as he fell over an imaginary stone and through a curtain.

Shaking with fear, he stood up and looked around only to almost fall back to the floor.

Dozens, no, hundreds of woman were sitting in front of the stage he was currently standing on waving around with ten dollar bills.

"What are you waiting for? Give them what they want!" the woman, apparently the club owner peeked out behind the curtain.

She gave the DJ a sign who then immediately played a song that fit Grissom's situation perfectly.

50 Cent's Candy Shop came blaring from the speakers.

Maybe it was the mood, maybe it was Grissom, or maybe it was just the several drinks the ladies have had, but they freaked out as soon as Grissom took one step forward.

Shyly Grissom began swinging back and forth or, as he would describe it, he tried to dance.

"Hey, that's not as bad as I originally thought" Grissom smiled and his heart knew it: a demon had just been awoken.

There was no holding back now for Grissom. His G-String was about to break in half as he shook his ass. That was the thing that broke all inhibitions.

Dozens of women stormed the stage, money worth feeding a whole village for a week in their hands.

"Hey you, yeah, the one that owns the club, make an appointment for the next week. Grissom is ready for another ladies night!" Grissom screamed over the loud music.

Oh yeah. Everyone in the club knew it; Grissom was going to be a regular costumer.

If only he knew that the doorman had just taken a picture of him, which he intended to put on the club's website.


AN: A huge THANK YOU! goes to my beta reader fox-rox1539!

To the chapter: Well, that was Grissom's first dare and honestly, it was so much fun to write.

Next chapter: Nick's first dare.

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Love, Andi