A/N: Well, here's the next installment! Hope you like! Beware, this ones definitely M for some language and well, not smut, but, you know! So please leave a review! I hope to have another chapter up tomorrow!

Chapter Thirteen

Davis sat up with a start. He looked around the room, realizing he was in a hotel room. He wiped the sleep from his eyes. He had been dreaming about a serial killer. One of the "perks" of being a CSI. You saw horror and dreamt of horror. He got up and padded into the bathroom. As he was making his way back to the bed, he stopped in front of his room door when he heard something from out in the hall.

"OH! GOD!"

What was that? He leaned closer to hear.

"God!"

Was someone in trouble? He opened the door slowly and leaned his head out into the hallway to hear better.

"YES! Oh, God, YES!"

He chuckled. Well, sounds like someone's having a good time! He shut the door, locked it and walked cautiously back to the bed.

"EWWW!" He yelled out loud, realizing that the sounds were coming from Dr. Grissom's room! Who did he have in there with him? Sara? Linda? Not Catherine! He climbed back under the covers, hoping he could sleep.

The alarm sounded at 6am. Davis got up and decided to go for a morning swim and hit the hotel gym for a workout.

Sara woke early. She loved waking up in Gil's arms. She smiled to herself and wrapped her arms around her lover.

"How long you been up?" A sleepy Gil managed to mumble.

"Just a few minutes." She hugged him tighter.

"Mmmmmm. Nice." Gil kissed the top of her head, drifting back to sleep.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Gil jumped up and looked around. Sara got up and headed for the adjoining room door. She pointed to the door of Gil's room and slipped into her room, gently closing Gil's adjoining door. Gil got up, grabbing his robe.

"Just a minute." He went to the door and peered through the peephole, expecting it to be Catherine. He was surprised to see Linda standing there. He opened the door.

"Hey! Sleepyhead!" She smiled at him.

"Hi, Linda. Uh, what brings you by so early?"

"Gil, its 7am. Time for breakfast. Sessions start at 8:30am."

"Oh, yeah. Oh, uh, come in?" He stood aside and she entered.

"Well, I thought you'd be up by now and thought you'd like to join me and Catherine for breakfast. We made plans to meet a little after 7am."

"Oh. Well, give me 15 minutes and I will join you both."

"Ok, Gil." She opened the door. He followed her, holding it open for her as she exited.

Davis was walking down the hallway back to his room when he saw Linda exit Grissom's room. He smiled at them as he fished for his card key in his pocket.

"I had a wonderful time." Linda said low and seductive, then laughed, looking at the shocked expression on young Davis' face. Gil just scowled at her.

"Fifteen minutes." He let the door shut. Linda smiled at Davis and made her way down the hall to the elevators.

Gil opened the adjoining room door. He heard the shower running and smiled. He threw off his robe and entered the bathroom. He pulled the curtain back, startling Sara.

"SHIT! Gil! Do NOT scare me like that!"

"Sorry!" He laughed as he joined her, wrapping his arms around her from behind.

"So, who was at the door? Catherine?"

"Actually, no. It was Linda." He placed small kisses across her shoulder.

"Linda? She still got the hots for ya big guy?" Sara leaned back against his arousal, wiggling her ass.

"Sssaraaa" he hissed into her hair as his hand wandered to her center, sliding a finger between her slick folds.

"Mmmmm. God, Gil!"

"Shhhh. We are in a hotel, not at home, My Dear." He breathed into her ear. "I had to remind you of that last night."

Sara laughed out loud, turning in his arms. She placed a wet kiss on his mouth, letting her tongue dance with his. The water was turning cold, so they pulled apart, making quick of actual washing.

"Later, Bugman." Sara grinned at him.

"Fine. I have to meet Linda and Catherine soon anyway."

"Oh, so you're leaving me for other women?"

"Sara, you know you're the only one for me." He took her into his arms, kissing her passionately.

"Wow!" Sara smiled up at him.

"Yeah." Gil grinned.

"Lets get out of here. I am freezing!" Sara turned off the water and grabbed a towel, throwing it at Gil, then grabbing one for herself. Gil went into his room to dress.

"I'll meet you down there for breakfast, ok?" Gil shouted from his room.

"Ok. I'll just be a few more minutes."

Gil headed out to the elevators and made his way down to breakfast with the other women.

Catherine piled her plate with fruit and a bagel, grabbing an apple juice on her way to the table where Linda was sitting.

"Sleep well?"

"Yeah. I usually don't have issue with hotel beds." They both chuckled.

"Did you talk to Gil?"

"Yeah. Actually, I woke him up."

"Oh." Catherine took a bite of her bagel.

"Morning, Ladies." Davis sat down with a cup of coffee.

"Morning." They chimed in unison.

"So, you were up early. Did you hit the gym?" Linda inquired of Davis.

"Yeah. I, uh, I'm an early riser. Plus I couldn't sleep really well. Hotel beds, you know?"

Linda got up saying she was going to get another cup of coffee. Davis leaned in towards Catherine.

"Hey, Catherine. Do you think that Linda and Gil have something going on?"

"What?" Catherine's eyes grew wide. "What makes you say that?"

"Well, last night, I had a nightmare. Typical serial killer scenario."

"Yeah."

"Well, I got up to use the bathroom and heard some noises in the hall. I thought someone was in trouble, so opened the door."

"Yeah? What was it?" Catherine was intrigued.

"Well, I heard 'Oh, God!' But then I heard, well 'Yes! Oh, God! Yes!' And I figured that someone was enjoying a little hotel nookie." He grinned.

"Well, its bound to happen." Catherine smiled at him.

"Well, that's when I realized that the noise was coming from Dr. Grissom's room." He sat back in his chair, sipping his coffee.

"What? Gil? No. No way!"

"Yes! And then this morning, I saw Linda coming out of his room. And she said, I quote 'I had a wonderful time.'"

"Really?" Catherine looked over at Linda as she chatted with a few other women at the coffee table. "Well, she is recently divorced. And they did date about 7 years ago."

"Yeah." Davis sat there thinking for a moment. "Hey! I wonder if Sara heard anything? Her room is RIGHT next to his!"

"Oh, God! This could get REALLY interesting!"

"What could get interesting?" Grissom was standing behind then, coffee cup and plate of food in hand. He took a seat across from catherine at the table.

"Oh, just the conference. The people here. You know. Typical drama."

"Ah." Gil eyed her suspiciously, then looked to Davis, who seemed to be avoiding eye contact with him.

"Morning, guys!" Sara sat down at the table next to Gil.

"Hi, Sara." Davis wanted to ask her if she heard anything, but Grissom was sitting right there. When Sara got up to get some coffee, he followed her.

"Hey, uh, Sara? I wanted to ask you something."

"Ok, sure." She opened a sugar packet and dumped it into her cup.

"Well, uh. Did you HEAR anything weird last night? Like, ummm, noises?"

"Noises? No." Shit! Did he hear us?

"NO?"

"What are you getting at Davis?" Crap! He MUST have heard her!

"Well, I heard, umm, from Dr. Grissom's room. Well, lets just say he was showing SOMEONE a good time." He turned slightly red.

"Really? Huh!" Think, Sidle! Think! "Well, uh, I had my headphones on all night, so I probably wouldn't have heard a pack of elephants stomping down the hallway." Good one!

"Oh. Well, I saw Linda at Dr. Grissom's door this morning."

"Huh!" Sara was trying not to laugh at his assumption.

"Are you ok? With all this, I mean? I, uh, know you two had a thing a while ago."

"What? What's Catherine been telling you?"

"Well, you and Dr. Grissom had a THING before you came to Vegas. Well, that's the rumor anyway."

"Hmmm. Well, Davis. I think it's best to avoid any rumors in the lab."

"Oh. Ok. Well, I just wanted you to know, in case, well, you know."

"Thanks for looking out for me. You are such a gentleman!" Sara smiled at him and headed back to the table and Gil. She leaned in to Gil's ear as she sat down "we need to talk."