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Just another day in the lab. Morgan and Greg hadn't spoken to each other since the conversation in the locker room. Two days. They were both grumpy. They spend most of their time avoiding each other. Luckily, Russell had put them on separate cases. Morgan had been working with Sara on a robbery that has gone wrong. Nick and Greg had been working on a case where a couple had been murder. The oldest CSI's notice how the two were avoiding each other.

"What do you think it happened to them?" - Nick asked Sara when they were alone seated on the break room.

"I don't know. Definitely something is wrong. Look at that." - Sara agreed pointing her finger at the corridor. Morgan and Greg passed by each other and avoided eye contact. Moments after someone passed by Morgan running very fast, so fast that hit her, pushing her against the hall.

"Argh!"-Morgan screamed with pain, putting her hand on her ribs.

"Morgan!"- Greg screamed her name turning around and seeing her sat on the floor with a pain face. Sara and Nick quickly got up from their seats and approached them.

"Morgan, what's going on?"-Nick asked helping her getting up.

"My ribs. I…I…"-Morgan tried to improvise something.-"I felt from the bed last night. Now they are hurting pretty badly."-Morgan said ignoring the angry looks that Greg was giving her.

"I think is better for you to go to the hospital."-Sara said seeing how Morgan was in pain.

"NO!"- Morgan exclaimed.-"No need for any hospital, or any kind of medical help."-Greg turned around with a very angry face and started to walk to his office. Almost getting there, he took his phone off of his jacket pocket and texted Morgan.

Office, please.

Minutes after, she got there. She entered and closed the door behind her.

"I thought that you were avoiding me."-Morgan started.

"Let me see Morgan."-Greg requested when she entered their shared office. Morgan stared at him with a "NO" face. Greg ignored it and gave her a concerned look.

"Greg, don't worry. It's nothing. Seriously."-She tried to resurrection him. Greg gave her the look again. Eventually, Morgan gave up and started to lift her shirt up.

"Happy?!"- Morgan asked with tears in her eyes. Greg was feeling everything except for happiness. He wanted to hurt him so badly. Her ribs were hurt, very badly hurt. She had a huge bruise on her belly as well.

"That son of a bitch. I'm going to kill him."- Greg said never taking his eyes off of her bruises. Morgan pulled her shirt down very slowly, trying not to worsen her wounds.

"No you are not!"

"What happened this time?"-Greg asked placing his hand on her wounded ribs.

"He got home drunk."-Morgan sighed.-"And I think you know what happened next."

"He can't keep doing that to you Morgan. I am gonna find him and I'm gonna kill him!"

"Greg…You promised me that you weren't going to do anything. Say it again! Say that you are not going to do anything!"-Morgan begged wrapping her arms around his waist. Greg didn't answer for moments but after Morgan gave him "the look", Greg promised:

"I'm not going to do anything. I promise. But…you have to promise me something as well."

"What?"

"You have to promise me that you are going to leave him."- Morgan nodded wrapping her arms around him. Greg immediately pulled her closer wrapping his arms around Morgan's shoulders.

"Everything will be okay. You...with my help...will get out of this situation very soon. He is going to pay for everything he did to you. I promise."-Greg said kissing her on the top of the head.-"I promise…"-Greg whispered one more time.

Morgan rested her hands on his chest. She looked up and their looks crossed. Slowly they got close, till they lips meet. It was like their bodies didn't obey anymore. They couldn't take it anymore. They couldn't resist anymore to each other. The pleasure caused by a kiss was too much. They started to depend on the kiss. It was getting hotter and hotter. Gently, Greg began sliding his hands down her body. He reached her waist and she pulled his shirt off of his pants. Greg slid his hands a little more down, till he reached her ass. He grabbed her strongly pulling her closer to his body which made her moaned strongly against his lips.

"Greg…we can't."-He pressed his forehead against hers.

"I know. I'm sorry Morgan…"-Greg whispered.

"No. It's not your fault."-Morgan said with a hand on his face.-"It's not your fault."-She repeated pulling him into a hug. After a few moments Greg broke the hug, looking at her, he held a lock of hair behind her ear.

"I already told you this so many times but I am telling you again. I love you Morgan and I just want you to be happy."-Greg whispered against her forehead.

"I love you too…"-Morgan confessed looking at his deep brown eyes. She leaned and gave him a passionate kiss before her phone started to ring.

She looked at the ID and sighed. Greg knew who was calling, so he took a deep breath and walked backwards giving her space.

"Hey lover."-Morgan greeted her husband answering the phone call. Greg stood there just leaned against his desk, listening to the phone call. He was hearing that bastard screaming at her. He was feeling angry and capable of killing him. He couldn't be there anymore. Almost on a flash, Greg got up and stormed out of the office, slamming the door behind him.

Feeling angry herself, Morgan tried to end the phone call quickly as she could. A minute after Greg had left, she ended the call. Sitting on the chair behind her desk, tears and more tears full of sadness started to crawl down on her face. She just stayed there crying, and crying. She couldn't lose him. No.

"I can't lose him"- She whispered to herself.

As she pulled a box of tissues, someone entered the room. Sara.

"Morgan? What's wrong? Why are you crying?"- Sara asked approaching her.

"Nothing."

"Tell me. I wanna help you."

"Okay."