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Getting To Know You

By: MonicaCrocker
folder CSI › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 50
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Disclaimer: I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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ch 23

Grissom woke up and went to grab the squealing baby. Sara was still sleeping. The pregnancy was taking all the steam from her.

Grissom woke up and looked over at Sara. She was sitting up reading a parenting manual.

“Sara, what are you doing?”

“Reading.”

“Why?”

“I can’t get comfortable enough to sleep.”

“Why not?”

“The baby is restless.”

“Want me to rub your back?”

“Umm…and my feet?”

“If you want. Lay on your side.” He commanded.

Sara lay down on her side in front of him and his hands began kneading her flesh.

“Oh Griss, that feels so good…mmm.” Sara purred.

“You like?”

“Umm, yeah. I love it when you touch me.”

Sara’s body was responding in ways it shouldn’t have been from a simple massage. She was becoming aroused from his simple touch.

“”Griss.” She huffed.

“What Sara?”

“Make love to me, please.”

“Are you sure?”

“It will make me madder if you don’t. Do you want to anger a hormonal pregnant woman?”

“Never, besides I could never refuse you, sweetie, that’s how we got here, remember? I couldn’t even refuse you in my sleep.” Grissom laughed.

Grissom snapped back as he bent down to pick up Sam. She nearly had four teeth now. Sara was well over five months into her pregnancy and Grissom only had one month left on his paternity leave before he had to return to work.

He took every moment he could to spend with his girls. All of them.

He was throwing Sam in the air and she was giggling mad when Sara appeared in the doorway

Sara stood there taking in the sight and didn’t say a word. She rubbed her belly as she watched the show before her.

He is so amazing. To think he thought that he couldn’t do it. Sara laughed, Grissom looked at her.

“Sara, how long have you been there?”

“A few minutes.”

“How few?”

“A few. I was watching you with her.”

“You were?”

“Yes. You too are a natural.”

“Dada.” Sam giggled as he pulled her against his chest.

“Yes, dada. That’s mama.” He pointed to Sara.

“Mama.”

“Yes, sweetie. You are so smart.”

“Griss?”

“What, Sara?”

“Do you think the new baby will be smart?”

“Why wouldn’t it? You are its mom.”

“Flattery will get you everywhere, too bad the baby is awake.” Sara giggled.

“Yup, too bad. We, my dear, have a wedding to plan.”

“I know. It’s gonna be small, right?”

“Oh yeah, the smaller the better.”
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