Authors Note: Thanks again everyone for your feedback and for reading the story. I'm trying my best to get chapters posted in good time. I hope you like this chapter…look forward to hearing from you all. I promise things are going to heat up very soon.
…………………………………… The Next Morning ……………………………………..
Catherine was the last one to arrive, blaming the traffic and Lindsey. To everyone's surprise Grissom and Sara weren't moping around, instead they were sitting in the lobby reading a brochure from the trip. Not long after Catherine had arrived their flight was called and everyone boarded the plane. Brass was sitting next to Warrick; Nick was by Greg, Catherine by herself behind Warrick and Brass, and Sara by Grissom.
Sara looked over at Nick and Greg who were annoying the flight attendant already.
Grissom spoke," Five bucks say's that she smacks Greg."
Sara laughed.
"I'm not betting you, because I think she will too."
They both shared a laugh and then buckled up for take off.
Ten Minutes Later
After talking about what they had read in the brochure a loud smacking sound could be heard through out their part of the plane. They both looked over seeing Greg holding his cheek and the flight attendant smiling proudly and walking to the back of the plane. Neither of them could help it and the laughter started and didn't stop for a few minutes. They didn't dare look over and it was a good thing too because Greg was glaring while still holding his now red cheek. Nick was covering his mouth with one hand trying not to show Greg that he was laughing too.
Halfway through the flight Sara had to use the restroom something awful but had one problem. Grissom was asleep, and to get to the bathroom she needed to climb over his legs without waking him up. After contemplating for a few minutes she decided that she to get up and go. Skillfully she got up and managed to get past him and not wake him up and went and used the restroom. On her way back she bumped into the flight attendant that had slapped Greg and they shared a laugh or two. Sara headed back to her seat; Grissom was still asleep but had moved into a rather awkward position. She was just about to her seat when he moved making her lose her balance and fall right onto his lap. He woke up with a start and instinctively wrapped his arms around her. She looked at him and was sure her cheeks were red, she could feel it. He just looked at her silently, not moving for a few seconds. She finally spoke up.
"Um…I was coming back from the bathroom and you moved and I lost my balance."
He finally let her go and nodded, not being able to speak at that particular moment. Sara moved over to her seat and looked out at window trying to save her self from anymore embarrassment.
After an hour of silence the flight was over and they were headed for the bus that was taking them to their ship. Sara was still embarrassed and chose to sit in the back as far away from Grissom as possible. The entire bus ride she couldn't help but think about how good it had felt being in his arms, how good he smelled. Everyone was talking about what they were planning on doing once they were on the ship. Catherine said that she was going to lay out on the deck by the pool. Warrick said he was going to walk around and see what was all on the ship. Brass was going to go to his room and go to sleep. Grissom was going downstairs to the main floor and check out the ballroom. Sara was still in her dazed moment and didn't hear Greg ask her until about the third time.
"What? Oh me, um…I don't know I haven't really thought about it."
The short ride was over and they all grabbed their bags and boarded the ship and went their separate ways until later that night when the party started on the upper deck.
