A/N: Here we go, chapter seven! A little later than planned, but I had to write a history essay *moan*. So, thanks to ALL of you that are continuing to read and leave your thoughts. They are much appreciated.
Enjoy!

Chapter Seven

"Sidle."

"Sara. It's Gil."

"Hey Gil. How are you?"

"I'm fine. How about you?"

"I'm fine too." Sara smiled and let out a small giggle. "Are you at work?"

"Nope."

"Where are you then, 'cause this isn't your house number?"

"At the airport in Frisco." Grissom grinned to himself as he heard Sara sigh.

"I'll come and get you."

"Okay. Oh, and Sara?"

"Yes Gilbert?"

"I love you."

"I love you too Gil." Sara flipped her cell shut, scooped her keys and purse of the kitchen counter and practically jogged to her SUV.

When Sara left Vegas, she had decided that instead of having a 'normal' car, she would go for the SUV that she was used to. She thought that maybe, one day, she would go back into the field. She had even hoped at times that Grissom would call her and request her assistance on a case. They often spoke about his cases and her teaching, each helping the other out. Grissom never would go into detail of what he was working on though.

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"Gil!" Sara waved over to Grissom who was standing on the other side of the road.

Grissom walked over, placed his back on the floor he brought Sara into his embrace, kissing her cheek when she pulled apart. "I've missed you."

"I've missed you too Gil." Sara kissed Grissom square on the lips, picked up his case and put it on the back seat before climbing into passenger seat. She remembered about Grissom not being a very good passenger. But, when he told her to drive, she didn't object.

As Sara slid into the drivers seat, Grissom grabbed her hand. "Get in Bugman." She flashed her infamous Sidle smile before shutting the door.

Not much was said on the journey to the beach house. Grissom just sat and starred at the beauty in front of him, while Sara concentrated more on keeping herself from stopping the car and jumping on the gorgeous genius she was next to, than on the road.

About ten minutes into the journey Grissom's hand had found it's way to Sara's thigh, soon after Sara's hand it's way to sit into of the hand that lay in her inner thigh.

"I love you Sar." Grissom was struggling to control his arousal, without feeling Sara's touch.

"I love you too Gil." Sara looked briefly over to her lover, nearly losing control of herself.

Grissom loved the way his given name sounded when Sara said it. He smiled and turned his hand over so he could hold her hand. Oh how he could wait to get Sara to bed that night.

'Slow down cowboy. Doc gave you strict instructions not to stress out your old ticker too much. Great! There goes my plan!'

Grissom's face turned almost into a frown when he thought about not making love to Sara.

Sara saw Grissom look down at his feet. Her hand brushed his arousal as she placed her hand on his thigh. "We're here, Gil."

Grissom looked up. Nothing had changed, at lease, not on the outside.

Sara jumped out the SUV and headed for the door, finding the right key as she walked (well, almost jogged) to the door. The tears were threatening to fall.

'Do I tell Gil now, or wait until he sees me breaking down?'

Grissom followed Sara after grabbing his case from the back seats. He nodded to Sara who had looked over her shoulder and locked the car.

'When do I tell her about my heart? Now, or when I refuse to make love to her? God, I hope I don't have to refuse her.'

A/N: Thanks for reading!! So, when, where and how do you want Sara to tell Grissom her secret? And when, where and how do you want Grissom to tell Sara about his heart?
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Hope you enjoyed this chapter and Take care.
Paige