For the sake of this story, Grissom and Sara are not together yet...I don't own CSI but if i did Sara would never have of left!! Oh and warrik is O.K in this story.

"Have you heard of that new bar on the corner of the strip?" Greg questioned Sara.

"No. Why?" Sara exclaimed raising a sceptical eyebrow.

"Well...i was thinking that maybe, you and me could..."

"I've heard of that club, when are we going?" Catherine interrupted.

"We? We aren't going anywhere. I was asking Sara if she would like to go with me and me onl..." Before he could even finish his sentence he was interrupted by Sara this time.

"Wouldn't it be more fun if we all went tonight?!"

"Yeh, I'll go ask Warrik and Nick." Cathrine shouted over her shoulder as she exited the room.

"I'll go see if Grissoms coming." Sara told Greg as she to left the room, leaving Greg all alone.

"Dam you Cathrine! I nearly got to go on a date with Sara." Greg whined.

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Shift finished and Sara headed to find Cathrine.

"Hey, Cath?"

"Oh, hey Sara. Is Griss coming with us to night?"

"Yeh, i managed to persuade him."

"I see, and how exactly did you do that?"

"Oh, i have my ways."

"I bet you do!" Catherine exclaimed a gin spread across her face.

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"Oh nothing." Sara glared at Cathrine.

"Are Warrik and Nick coming to the club?" Sara asked.

"Yeh."

"All right then ill see you in a couple of hours." And with that Sara exited the room and when home to catch up on a few hours rest.

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Several hours later:

Sara was awoken to the sound of her house phone going off.



"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh." She groaned and slid out of bed.

"Sidle" She snapped

"Sara, its grissom."

"Oh, hi." She know regretted that she had snapped.

"Hi, i don't think I'll be able to make it to the club today."

"Why not?" Sara asked while pulling a face.

"I don't have a car. They just took it in to be repaired."

"I see, well i could come and pick you up in say half an hour?"

"Yeh, i suppose that's fine."

"Bye"

"Goodbye Sara."

Shit,

What?

Shit,

What?!

I'm not even dressed, i haven't even had my...

Oh right...

What?

Well that's not exactly life threatening is it?

Well, no but I've only got half an hour to get ready and grissom…

Then stop talking to you self and do something about it then.

She raced around trying to fine suitable clothes.

Ah! That will do!

She finished getting ready, then jumped in her car, and speeded of in the direction of Grissoms apartment, when she arrived at grissoms apartment she was only 5 minutes late and that was because of bad traffic. She knocked on his door, when she received no reply she knocked again. This time Grissom opened the door.

"It took you long enough to get to the door didn't it?"

"Mmmmmmm." Grissom said looking her up and down and licking his know dry lips.



"Griss, what's wrong?" Sara exclaimed completely confused.

"Oh...er...nothing...you look..."

Amazing

Fantastic

Sexy

Gorgeous

"Nice"

I don't believe it, she is there in front of you looking gorgeous and you say she looks nice?

Hey, don't take it out on me; i'm only the other side of your brain!

"Err...thanks Griss, you look..."

Amazing

Fantastic

Sexy

Gorgeous

"Nice"

Sara, there is a million and one adjectives you could of used to describe how Grissom was looking and you chose NICE?!

"Thanks, now don't you think we should be going?"

"Oh, yeh of course." Sara said as she made her way to the driver's seat.

"No way am i getting in that car if you're driving." Sara stopped dead in her tracks.

"Why, what's wrong with my driving?"

"Nothing really, it's just i don't feel safe when you drive."

"This is my car so i drive!"

"Well then i'm not coming."

"Fine don't com...Actually you can drive." Sara said as a small smile appeared on her face.

"What?" Grissom asked shocked that she had given in so easily.

"I said you can drive." She chucked him the keys and walked around to the passenger's side. Grissom gave her a sceptical look but got into the drivers side and stared the engine. After settling in to the drivers seat Grissom leant over and turned on the radio.



So there you are,
Again you're circling all around,
If you could only touch me now,
Strangers from the past,
Don't hesitate,
Now we're standing face to face,
If heaven is the only place,
Would you take my hand?

He started the car. A heavy cloud of silence settled over there heads. Neither Grissom nor Sara where talking they just listened. Every so often Grissom would steel glances at Sara, and every so often Sara would steel glances at grissom, on the odd occasion there eyes would meet, and they would turn away from each other, hiding from the embarrassment of being caught.

Just tell me what do you want from me,
this is love in the first degree,
tell me why, every time I feel your eyes all over me.

Sara turned around to see Grissom staring at her out of the corner of his eye and licking his lips. A sly smile spread across Sara's lips.

I can have some fun with this.

She waited until they reached the traffic lights and stopped. "Oh, this dam skirt it won't go any longer that this, look Grissom." Her skirt was only barley covering what needed to be covered. Grissom looked over immediately but his eyes soon grew wide when he realise how short the skirt was. He swallowed hard and tried to peel his eyes away from her legs. Sara started to feel self conscious at Grissoms staring and shouted. "Grissom watch the road."

"Oh...yeh...right." He turned his head back to the road.

Tell me what do you want from me,
Are you mad enough to see,
That its hard to cross the line,
Come on now, set me free.

What do you want from me?

Get closer now,
softly whisper in my ear,
please take me away from here,
Away from all my tears.
It's not too late,
now we're standing face to face,
and heaven is the only place,
Will you understand?



Sara leant over and whispered in Grissoms ear "What do you want from me?" She moved back into her original position a smug smile engulfed her face.

Just tell me what do you want from me,
this is love in the first degree,
tell me why every time I feel your eyes all over me.

Tell me what do you want from me,
Are you mad enough to see,
that it's hard to cross the line,
come on now, set me free.

She turned her head and saw Grissoms face. Upon seeing his bright red cheeks and wide eyes she burst into a fit of giggles.

"Err...what's so funny?" Grissom asked confused.

"Oh nothing" Sara exclaimed in between laughing.

"Share the joke Sara."

"I was just amused by the look on your face!"

"Oh...i see." After that the car fell silent once again. Grissom and Sara went back to listening to the radio.

And I know, if you give me this feeling,
I'll be there to hold you tight.
Cauz I'd show, your love is a hero,
We will run, run out of sight.

What you want?

What do you want from me,
this is love in the first degree;
tell me why every time I feel your eyes all over me

"That was Cascada singing 'what do you want from me' and know we have a special guest..."

Grissom pulled up along side the road and switched the radio off. A heavy silence filled the car once again.

"Soooo...we had better get out and greet the others."

"Yeh...i agree." Neither moved.

"Griss..." Sara began.

"Yeh..."



He turned to look at her as she turned to look at him. He stared into her chocolate brown eyes and she stared into his blue pools. They inched closer...and closer until they were nearly touching.

"We really should be going..."Sara stated logically.

"I know..." Grissom replied.

They moved closer. There lips were know touching but they wern't kissing.

"Really should be going you don't know who could be watching..." Sara mumbled but got cut short by Grissom. He stopped her ramblings by launching a full blown attack on her mouth.

"Grissom...Grissom! Stop!" Sara mumbled.

"What! Oh no i knew this was a mistake..." And with that he was out of the car quicker than you can say supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.

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Grissom ran around the corner and was about to keep running when Catherine and the rest of the team come into view. He stopped dead in his tracks.

"Hey Griss." Cathrine called.

From behind Grissom, Sara shouted "Wait". Grissom, Catherine and the rest of the team all heard Sara's shouting. As she came up to Grissom she was about to tell him something along the line of 'I'm sorry' but got cut sort when she saw Warrik.

"Err…do you always walk that fast?"

Few that was close!

"Oh err…not really." He didn't look at her just stared over Greg's left shoulder.

"So, are we going in then?" Catherine inquired.

"Yeh, quick so we can get a table." Greg replied.

The CSI team walked into the 24/7 MiNx ClUb they sat at a table towards the left side of the room and ordered there drinks.

"Can i have a go on the Karaoke?" Greg questioned looking like a school boy in a candy store.

"You can Greg, i how ever, will not be participating in anything to do with singing." Grissom replied facing away from Sara. Greg practically ran to the stage and grabbed the microphone. He was wearing a lose fitting shirt, trainers, and baggy jeans. The music began to play and Greg began to sing You're so damn hot by Ok Go.

I saw you sliding out the bar.
I saw you slipping out the back door, baby.


Don't even try and find a line this time, its fine. Darling, you're still
divine.

He was dancing like a man possessed.

You don't love me at all, but don't think that it bothers me at all.
You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, baby doll, but you're...

He pointed at Sara and blew her a kiss.

How dare he blow a kiss to my Sara.

You're Sara?

Well she's ment to be with me!

She would be if you could be brave enough to ask her out and not run away after kissing her.

You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.

Sara was now sat listening to Greg sing to her, but she wasn't thinking about Greg, she was thinking about Grissom.

What should I do?

How the hell should I know?

Stop answering my questions with questions! You're not helping if you do that.

So now you're headed to your car.
You say it's dinner with your sister, sweetie.
But darling look at how you're dressed. Your best suggests
another kind of guest.

You don't love me at all, but don't think that it bothers me at all.
You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, baby doll, but you're...

You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.

Will somebody please remove him from the stage because he keeps pointing at me and people keep looking in my direction and winking at me. It's kind of disturbing.

So who's this other guy you've got?


Which other rubes are riding hot-shot, sugar?
I could have swore you said before, "No more, for sure." What'd I
believe you for?

Lord above, I'm asking you please, please, please, get him off the stage.

You don't love me at all, but don't think that it bothers me at all.
You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, baby doll, but you're...

Greg was know running his hands down his body.

Oh My God

What the hell is he doing?

You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.

You don't love me at all, but don't think that it bothers me at all.
You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, baby doll, but you're...

His dancing might be terrible but you've got to admit he is a pretty good singer.

OK, I'll give him that much…

You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.
You're so damn hot.

Greg jumped of the stage at the end of the song and travled back to the table. Nearly everyone in the room was cheering and clapping.

"Wow Greg you're a pretty good singer." Sara stated.

"Sara I think it's your turn know." Catherine informed Sara.

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious also does not belong to me but i used it anyway! R&R please…Next chapter up shortly. The next chapter will proberly be shorter than this one…but you never know…