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Silly little dribble chapter

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Here is a pretty lame chapter...Really sorry about that.

Can't seem to get the creative juices flowing.

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Otherwise...here ya go...

Nick left Warrick behind wallowing in his thoughts and, while he felt bad for his brother in law, he couldn't help but smirk. The whole scenario was absurd. "Warrick and Trista?" Nick laughed under his breath. "Sucks to fall hard, doesn't it, bro!" he thought knowing how bad Warrick tormented him for falling hard for Jules.

As Nick walked down the hall to the lab, his cell phone rang. Grabbing it from his hip he smiled when he saw it was his wife.

"Hey, Baby," he answered happy to hear the voice on the other end, "I was just about to call you."

"Oh yeah? Am I on your mind?" she said in a sexy voice, "Do you want me to talk dirty to you too? Maybe tell you what I want to do to you when you sleep in our bed tonight?"

"Always, you dirty, little, minx," he whispered into the phone laughing softly.

"I love when you have off and sleep in our bed, Cowboy…but I am thinking maybe I won't let you do a lot of sleeping after all…"

"No? Why not, Honey?" he laughed.

"Hmmm, well…I was thinking about that blow job I gave you the last time you had off…except this time it won' t be a 'make up' blow job…just an amazing one…would ya like that, Cowboy? Would ya like me to suck that big, hard, dick of yours?" she tried hard not to laugh as she said it.

Nick stopped dead in his tracks, cupped the phone to his mouth, and leaned against the wall.

"Ooooh, Baby, maybe you should tell me a little more about what else you plan on doing to me in that bed you dirty little…"

"Uh hem!" Conrad Ecklie stared at Nick as he turned to see who was behind him.

Nick's face showed the shock of being heard by his superior and by the biggest asshole in the department.

"Babe, I gotta call you later," he said and snapped his phone shut without waiting for a "goodbye".

"You do know this is a place of employment, right CSI Stokes?" Ecklie glared at him, "Don't you have work to do?"

"I do…I do and I am…I am on my way to the Lab," he said walking backwards toward the lab.

"Yeah, I suggest you do that," Conrad frowned and walked into an office.

As soon as he was inside the lab he called Jules back.

"Damn it, Honey, would you believe Ecklie was right behind me? He heard me ask you about what your dirty, little, plans were for me in bed," he groaned.

"Oh no! Was he mad?" she asked biting her lip.

"Yeah, but whatever,I just want you to tell me again what you want to do to me…" he grinned but this time he looked around.

"How about you come home and I show you?" she laughed.

"I think I will definitely have to do that, Sunshine," he smiled wide and his dimples showed. "You'll have to wait a couple more hours till I'm through here though."

"Yeah, I know," she nodded even though he couldn't see her. "Hey, Texas, by the way, remember when you told me you had something to tell me about Trista and Warrick? You never did tell me what it was and I have been thinking about it all day!"

Nick felt himself swallow hard.

"Aw, I don't know, Sunshine, that was a couple weeks ago!" he said keeping his promise to his brother in law.

"Oh…oh, darn, all right. Hey, another thing, do you want to have a BBQ tonight? I will invite all our friends and we can fire up the grill and stock the cooler," she asked.

"I gotta get some sleep for few hours, Honey," he groaned.

"Okay, okay," she said understanding.

"Ya know what, Sunshine, yeah, yeah, that sounds fine. Let's have it later in the evening…Sucks you'll be the only sober one there though, huh?" he laughed.

"Sacrifice I gotta make, Cowboy," she smiled and rubbed her stomach. "Will you see my brother?"

"Yeah, I will tell him…what time do ya think?"

"I don't know, um, 6:00? I will see if Lindsay Willows can stay and watch Emma…put her to bed and hang upstairs with her," she told him.

And after hanging up with Nick, she called Lindsay and made the arrangements. And then, she called her best friend.

"Trista?" she said as she heard her answer the phone.

"Yea?"

"I was sitting here thinking…"

"Uh oh…that's dangerous," she laughed softly.

"You never told me why you and my brother tore out of here the day I had that fight with Nick, did he say something to you guys?" she asked unsure.

"What? I didn't leave with your brother!" she said nervously.

"I know, but you two left after you said you were staying…what happened?"

"Nothing…I don't even remember, Jules! God that was like three weeks ago!" she shot down her questioning fast.

"Oh. Ooooh kkaaay," she sung out the words. "Whatever, listen do you want to come over? I want to have a BBQ since Nick has off. I am thinking about 6:00. Can you come? Food and liquor!"

"Yep, I'll be there."

"Good, I will see you then…come early to help me. I'm going to call Brett."

And she did.

The party was set. The plans were made.

Jules didn't want to bother Nick while he was working again but she couldn't resist shooting him out a last minute text.

BBQ on for 6pm

Cum home soon

b/c I wanna suck ur

BIG cock u sexy man

Jules cracked up laughing as she typed it. She knew he would love it. And sure enough she got a text back instantly.

U dirty girl

Thnx 4 giving me

a hard-on at work.

See u in a few.

Jules smiled wide and had to shake off her own heat that suddenly arose from the thought of him.

Nick smiled wide and chuckled his Nick Stokes' laugh.

"Damn I love that woman!" he whispered and worked as fast as he could.

He had incentive.