Sara sidle had never spent this long choosing what to wear and it was frustrating her. Cath would be there nay minute and she was stood in a pair of jeans and a tee shirt. She owned nothing that was right, clothes were strewn across the bed, and she stood in front of the mirror holding a top up when the doorbell rang sending her into a panic. Throwing the top back on the bed she grabbed her wallet and made for the door.

“Morning,” beamed Catherine wearing a pair of light brown trousers and a back top, “your carriage awaits,” she smiled as Sara locked her door and followed Cath to the car.

“So how long have you been gay?” asked Sara abruptly after they pulled away from her apartment.

“There’s few women I’ve fallen in love with,” replied Cath not even blinking.

“Me too,” replied Sara with a smile that almost made Cath lose concentration on driving, “so where are we going?” asked Sara realising shed gotten in the car with no idea of their destination.

“Rolling dice,” replied Cath.

“Rolling Dice,” repeated Sara wondering if it was the same hotel she remembered, set slightly away form town, with n extremely large buffet breakfast.

“With our salary it was never going to be the Palms,” smiled Cath as they pulled up outside. Sara had to admit it was better than she remembered having been refurbished. It turned out Cath had already picked the keys up so they didn’t have to book in just go to their room. After a few seconds of watching Cath struggle with the key card Sara took over and let them into the room. It’s wasn’t the fanciest room ever but by no means the worst, decorated in blue it had a sea theme despite been no where near the sea.

“Bathrooms nice,” called Cath having disappeared into the next room, “anyway this is better than the Palms you get a Kit Kat on your pillow,” she announced coming back in where Sara was sat on the bed chewing.

“Yer it tastes like cardboard,” smiled Sara sheepishly.

“Next time well go to the MGN grand biggest suite,” smiled Cath jumping on the bed next to Sara so it bounced.

“I think I processed a scene there” smiled Sara leaning back against the pillows, “next time,” she added leaning forwards to face Cath who was propped up on her elbows.

“Next time,” smiled Cath leaning forwards and kissing her.

A couple of hours later a sudden forceful banging on the door interrupted Sara and Cath.

“They’ll go away,” smiled Sara kissing Catherine. The banging persisted even harder

“OPEN UP POLICE,” shouted a voice Cath and Sara knew all too well.

“What the hell?” shouted Sara falling out of the bed as she tried to grab her clothes the door burst open.

“Police…..oh” Brass was caught completely off guard as he burst into the room gun drawn. Cath was crouched on the floor holding a sock and a sheet just covering her, while Sara was stood the other side of the bed trying to wrap a sheet around her.

Stood just inside the room were Nick, Warrick, Brass and Grissom, mouths resembling goldfish.

“There was a murder down stairs we were urm searching rooms this was listed as used so when you didn’t answer we well assumed….” Brass stopped his slightly mad ramble.

“I don’t think they saw or heard anything,” said Grissom completely calm and almost pushing Nick from the door.

“We’ll question you about this later,” said Brass smiling, “I mean this,” he added waving his arm around, “not the murder” he said shutting the door on his way out leaving a shell shocked Cath and Sara.

THE END

I may do a sequel for anyone that wants one