Sweet Salvation
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Category:
CSI › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
41
Views:
4,367
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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.
Down to one
Chapter 25
Down to one
I knew what I wanted when I reached the bed. Slowly undressing and dropping the clothes onto the chair; I joined Catherine in the bed. I slid between the sheets, spooning her naked body. Catherine stirred in her sleep when she felt the warmth of my body against her skin. She smiled and by the lazy movements that she made ew tew that she was waking up.
“Hey babe.” I whispered to heforefore kissing the curve of her neck. Catherine snuggles closer to me as I wrap my arms around her.
“Missed you…” she says with a soft whisper. Then it hits her and she remembers why I wasn’t there. “What did Nicky want?”
“Nicky, oh, he has a new girlfriend and apparently this time she actually has a brain. So he asked me what kind of dates I like.” I know it’s a lame excuse but I hope that she will believe me and leave the topic alone. Catherine chuckles when she hears my remark about a brain. “But now I’m all yours again.” I lean down and kiss her neck and suck her ear lobe.
That night we both went to work after we’d dropped Lindsey off at Jenn’s house. It was a routine that we had before we went to work, we would pick Lindsey up from school, help her with her homework when needed, eat together and then we would drop her off at Jenn’s.
I opened the break room door and held it open so that Cath could enter the room. Nick and Warrick were sitting on the couch discussing some game when we came in.
“There are the ladies!” Warrick exclaimed happily, as if he had been worried about us. Nobody said it to us personally but we all knew that they were afraid that something might happen to us. We had seen a police car drive by our house a couple of times everyday for the last week and we both knew that it was Grissom and Brass that had arranged that. We took our guns home each night instead of leaving them in our lockers at work, which we usually did. Catherine didn’t want guns in her house with Lindsey there, which is understandable of course.
With a case like this one, we always had a meeting before we started working on something, just to talk through different views on the case. Talk through the evidence and tell each other what we’d found while investigating.
Grissom and Brass entered the break room shortly after us, and they both sat down at the table. Grissom gestured us to sit down as well.
Down to one
I knew what I wanted when I reached the bed. Slowly undressing and dropping the clothes onto the chair; I joined Catherine in the bed. I slid between the sheets, spooning her naked body. Catherine stirred in her sleep when she felt the warmth of my body against her skin. She smiled and by the lazy movements that she made ew tew that she was waking up.
“Hey babe.” I whispered to heforefore kissing the curve of her neck. Catherine snuggles closer to me as I wrap my arms around her.
“Missed you…” she says with a soft whisper. Then it hits her and she remembers why I wasn’t there. “What did Nicky want?”
“Nicky, oh, he has a new girlfriend and apparently this time she actually has a brain. So he asked me what kind of dates I like.” I know it’s a lame excuse but I hope that she will believe me and leave the topic alone. Catherine chuckles when she hears my remark about a brain. “But now I’m all yours again.” I lean down and kiss her neck and suck her ear lobe.
That night we both went to work after we’d dropped Lindsey off at Jenn’s house. It was a routine that we had before we went to work, we would pick Lindsey up from school, help her with her homework when needed, eat together and then we would drop her off at Jenn’s.
I opened the break room door and held it open so that Cath could enter the room. Nick and Warrick were sitting on the couch discussing some game when we came in.
“There are the ladies!” Warrick exclaimed happily, as if he had been worried about us. Nobody said it to us personally but we all knew that they were afraid that something might happen to us. We had seen a police car drive by our house a couple of times everyday for the last week and we both knew that it was Grissom and Brass that had arranged that. We took our guns home each night instead of leaving them in our lockers at work, which we usually did. Catherine didn’t want guns in her house with Lindsey there, which is understandable of course.
With a case like this one, we always had a meeting before we started working on something, just to talk through different views on the case. Talk through the evidence and tell each other what we’d found while investigating.
Grissom and Brass entered the break room shortly after us, and they both sat down at the table. Grissom gestured us to sit down as well.