Brooke went to work that night as she always did thinking about why she had agreed going on a date with him, I mean he defiantly was cute she had to admit. She kept these thoughts as she walked down the hallway of the LVPD towards the forensics unit.

"Hey, Brooke "Greg said trying to get her out of her daze

"Huh, oh hey Greg" She smiled

"You alright?" He asked sounding concerned
"Yah, I'm fine just kind of tired so what's up for tonight?" trying to change the subject

"Oh yah you just moved into the Luxor today how's your suite?" Greg was certain to get it out of her

"It's great so what are we doing tonight?" once again Brooke tried to change it
"Well, there's a few new cases but Grissom just wants us to work in the lab because the amount of DNA that has to be processed it unbelievable and since were both highly qualified..."

"Well, I guess we have an exciting night ahead of us"
"Defiantly" He flashed that amazing smile of his

First thing Brooke did was go into the locker room she sat down on the benches and sighed.
She was upset but wouldn't let it show to her other co-workers, the only thing that really bothered her was that her dad was getting married--again. She never really liked her step-mothers the first one Tanya wasn't that bad but Brooke could never picture her dad with anyone else other than her mother but they divorced when she was 16 so she was over it or at least led people on that she was. At that moment Catherine walked in.

"Hey, Brooke" Catherine smiled

"Hey, Cath" She gave her a half-hearted smile

Catherine bent down to be eyelevel with her.

"Look, I know something's bothering you because you're never this quiet so remember if you ever want to talk I'm your aunt first and co-worker second" She smiled

"I know, but I have to get to Greg in the lab" Brooke smiled this time a real smile

"Well, as long as you're okay..." Catherine trailed off

"Yah, I promise I'm fine..."



As she walked down the hall towards the lab she could here the sounds of Marilyn Manson through the door. Yup Greg was in there for sure.

"Hey turn that crap down" she smiled

"Oh, h-hey Brooke" he said seeming nervous

"So I was thinking you know we both have tomorrow night off and maybe oh I don't know we could go get dinner see a movie maybe?" he shot out

"So are you asking me out on a date?"She said smiling with a devilish look
At that moment Warrick and Nick walked in and of course they heard what she said.

"Greg, really lay off the girl" Nick said

"Well, it doesn't have to be a date it could just be two friends going out together..." He said sounding shy

"So what makes you think that I don't already have a date for tomorrow night? She asked raising an eyebrow

Nick and Warrick just laughed and stood there to watch this play out

"Well I don't know that but if you don't then we could always..." he trailed off

"Well I do so..."

Greg looked heartbroken.

"Well now that's over with Greg you got the results on the finger prints found on the glass door in the Carlson murders?" Warrick asked

"Yah, uh it matched Ethan Aldridge he's done some time for robberies that's it"

"Right, I'll get him in here" Nick said as her waited for Ethan's picture and description to print out

Warrick already left to go get some coffee

The room was empty just Brooke and Greg stood there in silence.

"So you really have a date? Or are you just making up excuses" Greg broke the silence

"I really have a date" She replied



"Oh, well do you know the guy? Like do you know him well because what if he wants to kill you or something you never know around Vegas ..."Greg trailed off Brooke interrupted

"I don't know him well at all but I'm pretty sure he doesn't want to kill me but I'll put you on speed dial just in case" she said flashing him a wink

"Fine, but if this guys intentions aren't taking you for dinner and he chops you up into a million pieces and throws you into lake mead just remembered I warned you" He smiled and laughed

"Of course Greg" she smiled

The rest of the night went on as normal and then their shift was over she offered to give Greg a ride home because his car was in the shop. The car conversations were normal nothing about dates just the events that night at work. She dropped Greg off and headed back to the Luxor
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She saw Criss in the elevator her on her way home from work and he was just getting back from clubbing.

"So we going to see each other every elevator ride?" Criss said smiling

Oh God he was gorgeous why he was so good looking damn Brooke could tell he was a little tipsy.

"Well looks like it" Brooke said going one of those smiles

Criss' POV

Damn I have to get her well I have a date with her, look she's perfect her body, her face, her skin, her hair longer than her shoulders a light dirty blonde with dark brown underneath. Yup she's perfect wonder why she's staying here especially in that suite they get pretty expensive especially if she just bought a house in Clark County most houses out there are pretty up there. I wonder what she does for a living bet it pays pretty good, well she said she's always on call so is she like a hooker? Maybe you should ask her , no Criss what are you stupid you'd lose that date if you asked her .

"So what do you do for a living?" he asked trying to make simple talk with her

"I'd really rather not talk about my work" She said almost sounding mad but she had just worked all night so I guess she had her reasons

"Why what are you like a hooker or something?" He asked suspiciously

Oh my God Criss you just asked her well okay its out so whatever...

Brooke looked at him shocked then smiled



"Yup I'm a hooker and this date tonight it's going to cost you big but I take all major credit cards" She said as seriously as possible trying to trick him

Criss' jaw dropped
"Oh, seriously well I didn't know I mean I'll still go out with you but how much is it going to cost me?" he looked worried

Brooke trying not to laugh replied "Well it depends how far you want things to go anywhere from 500-1500"

"Oh, well what can I get for 500?" Criss said still not catching onto the joke

Brooke tried not to let out the fact that she was joking but she had to tell him eventually

She laughed, Criss stood there not saying anything, he didn't get it

"You're really gullible, I was joking I'm not a hooker" she said trying to pass the laughter

"Oh, well than what do you do?" he asked suspiciously

"I'm a CSI" she said pointing to her name tag clipped onto her jeans

"So, you're a CSI you live here at the Luxor until your house is ready" he said about to ask how she could afford it

"Yah and if you're wondering how I can afford it..."

"No I wasn't well actually yah I was I mean these suites get pretty expensive..." he stammered

"Well, how do you pay for your suite?" she asked knowing the answer

"Well, its paid for I'm on a contract with MGM so..." he trailed off

"So maybe I get mine for free to?" she replied

"Well, I guess you could but how...?"

"It's pretty easy when your dad owns the hotel you know." She said trying not to sound stuck-up because she wasn't like that at all

"Wait, your Antonio Cavallaro's daughter?" he looked surprised

"Yah why is that a problem?" she looked worried

"No not at all just wondering" he smiled

DING

The doors slide open the two walked to their separate rooms. Criss swung around again



"So I'll come get you at 7:30?" he said cheerfully

"Yah, just come to my room I'll be there"

Both turned around. Brooke decided to sleep until about 4 then she'd start getting ready.