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Candy Shop
Grissom was not one who would normally stoop so low, but he figured that in this case he was justified. Sure he had made Greg pay for embarrassing him by changing his ring tone and the boy had apologized profusely, but Gil thought that this was a good way to get back at him as well.
Going over the various CD's in their collection, Gil carefully read the lyrics to numerous songs, rolling his eyes at most. Then he found one that made even him blush at the connotations that the words implied. Smiling to himself, he found the site that Greg used to change his phone and completed his download. Now all he had to do was wait for the opportune time.
A few mornings later, Greg found himself out for brunch with the team after a really long night. Grissom had opted to stay behind and finish up on the last bit of paperwork that was still crowding his desk before going home. The entire night shift had gone to their normal hang out and where just killing time. Greg pulled out his phone and called Grissom, knowing he would still be at the office.
"Hey Gil, did you want me to pick you up anything for breakfast to take home?" he asked, looking over the menu.
"Did you go to Mattie's or somewhere else?" the older man asked.
"Mattie's, of course."
"Then no thank you. I'll pick up something on my way home." Gil responded, a plan for his revenge formulating in his mind.
"OK. Then I'll see you later." Greg replied before hanging up and placing his order.
Smirking, Gil set the timer on his watch to go off in about 15mins, knowing that the entire team would still be relaxing and eating at the restaurant. He knew that after shift, Greg always turned his phone off vibrate and back to ring, because as he had explained once before, the vibrations caused more problems then enough. And the only vibrations he wanted after work didn't come from a phone.
Greg was laughing at something that Catherine had said, trying not to spew his coffee all over Nick who was sitting beside him and not having much luck.
"Thanks G, but I already had a shower." the Texan drawled, as he wiped at his shirt with a napkin.
"Sorry Nick." he laughed, putting his coffee down. Before anymore could be said, Greg's phone rang causing everyone in the restaurant to turn and look at their table.
I'll take you to the Candy Shop
I'll let you lick the lollipop
Go ahead girl, don't you stop
Keep going till you hit the spot.
Grinning like a fool, and turning a nice shade of pink, Greg snatched up his phone and quickly answered. "Is that a promise?" he asked, pushing Nick out of the booth in his haste to get out.
Taken back by the response, Gil stuttered for a moment before finding his voice. "You want it to be?"
Dropping some bills on the diner table, Greg gave a quick wave to his laughing friends and headed for the door. "Please?" he asked, almost stumbling off the curb at Gil's playful response.
"Race ya." and then there was dead air as the older man hung up.
"Damn." the young blond said, tossing his phone on the car seat as he adjusted his pants before heading for home. He would have to play this game again if this was the response he was going to get.
Reaching home just before the older man, Greg dropped his keys and wallet onto the console table. Turning so that he was leaning against the door frame, he smirked when Gil enter the door. Licking his lips and gazing up and down the sturdy body in front of him, he stalked over and closed the door.
"Now I remember something about getting a lollipop." he whispered before running down the hall to their bedroom.
The End.