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Entry tags:
The Shape of Happiness
Claim: CSI, Greg/Sara
Title: The Shape of Happiness
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
autobadgirl
Characters: Greg Sanders, Sara Sidle
Prompt: Discovery
Rating: PG-13
Length: Medium
Brief summary: Greg catches a glimpse of a tattoo of Sara’s in 4x4, and he can think of little else. In this story,autobadgirl manages a tone that is both as quiet as Sara and as jittery as Greg.
Excerpt: So he’d kept his back mostly turned and concentrated very hard on the blue plastic sheeting of the tent but she’d made some noise. Some soft murmur or maybe it was only the pounding of the water but he’d already looked over and she’d been one lean sleek wet line of naked back and impossibly long legs leading to that cute little ass and holy crap, he’s never gonna be able to look at her bending over without picturing it as it is now, when she turned and he’d caught a glimpse of that intricate little design on her belly before he jerked his eyes away in case she caught him looking.
Link to the story: The Shape of Happiness
Title: The Shape of Happiness
Author:
autobadgirlCharacters: Greg Sanders, Sara Sidle
Prompt: Discovery
Rating: PG-13
Length: Medium
Brief summary: Greg catches a glimpse of a tattoo of Sara’s in 4x4, and he can think of little else. In this story,
autobadgirl manages a tone that is both as quiet as Sara and as jittery as Greg.Excerpt: So he’d kept his back mostly turned and concentrated very hard on the blue plastic sheeting of the tent but she’d made some noise. Some soft murmur or maybe it was only the pounding of the water but he’d already looked over and she’d been one lean sleek wet line of naked back and impossibly long legs leading to that cute little ass and holy crap, he’s never gonna be able to look at her bending over without picturing it as it is now, when she turned and he’d caught a glimpse of that intricate little design on her belly before he jerked his eyes away in case she caught him looking.
Link to the story: The Shape of Happiness