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“I’m so nervous I
think I might puke.” Samantha stood staring at her reflection in
the mirror, hardly able to believe that in less than an hour she
would be Mrs. Horatio Caine. She ran her hands nervously down the
front of her ivory gown. With it’s sleeveless corseted top and
flowing silken skirt, the exquisite gown showed off just the right
amount of smooth white skin while accentuating her slim figure. She
placed a hand over her belly, reminding herself with a flutter of
nervous anticipation that her flat stomach was about become slightly
rounder.
Calleigh laughed and
stood from her seat to embrace Samantha in a warm hug. The two women
had become close since her return to the lab one month ago. Samantha
felt like Calleigh was the sister she’d never had. Calleigh seemed
to feel the same, and she was only too happy to meet another young
woman with a thirst for ballistics as strong as her own. Calleigh
smirked at the thought. Well, almost as strong.
“You
look stunning, Samantha. And you have nothing to worry about. I’ve
known Horatio for a long time now. I’ve seen the way he looks at
you. He loves you, and I know that you love him. What’s there to
be nervous about?”
Samantha chewed her
lip a moment. “I--- I don’t know. I still feel like this is all
a dream you know? Like I’m going to wake up and it will all be
gone…”
Calleigh smiled
comfortingly. “This is one dream that you don’t have to wake up
from.” She reached up to Samantha’s hair and fixed one slightly
out of place curl. Her hair was pilled atop her head, a few soft
curls left to hang down her neck. It was Calleigh’s idea to place
a few baby white roses within Samantha’s red curls. Calleigh took
a step back and gave Samantha one last look. She was beautiful.
“It’s time, Samantha.”
Standing in his custom
tailored tuxedo with Delco and Wolfe by his side, time stood still
for Horatio as he turned to the music that signaled the arrival of
his beautiful young bride. When his eyes caught site of her for the
first time, he was scarcely able to prevent a gasp from leaving his
throat. Her beauty took his breath away. Horatio didn’t know what
he had done to deserve a woman like Samantha, but he offered up a
silent prayer in thanks as he took her hand gently in his and turned
with her toward the alter.
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“What are you
thinking, Mrs. Caine?”
Samantha turned from
her perch by the window to the sound of her husband’s voice. She
smiled sweetly. “That I’m the luckiest woman in the world, Mr.
Caine.”
“Hmm…” Horatio
mumbled softly, moving to sit in front of her and taking her hands in
his own. “No… no I’m the lucky one. I still can’t believe
your mine.”
Samantha smirked,
gazing down at their clasped hands. “Maybe we’re both lucky.”
She moved her eyes back up to his.
He smiled at her. “I
think you’re right.” Horatio turned his head to look over the
Minneapolis skyline. He smirked amusedly. “How did your parents
manage to get the same hotel suite from the convention?”
Samantha chuckled. “I
have no idea. But if the room wasn’t available, I feel sorry for
whoever faced the wrath of my mother to get it.”
Horatio
laughed. “In that case, I’m glad your mother forgave me.”
Samantha
smiled. “I’m glad she forgave us both. I guess it’s not easy
for a mother to hear that her little girl is pregnant, but not
married. Even in this day and age.” She leaned forward, her face
now mere inches from Horatio’s. “But it seems that even my
mother wasn’t able to resist falling to the charms of Horatio
Caine.”
Samantha
looked around the room, remembering the time she had spent with
Horatio in this room just over one month ago. So much had changed
since then. Her gaze fell to the kitchen counter and her face split
into a wide grin at the memory that surfaced. Quite possibly, it was
where their unborn child had been conceived.
“What’s
so funny?” Horatio asked, noticing her expression. A fresh wave of
desire rushed through him when her seductive gaze met his.
“Are
you hungry?” She gestured with a shrug of her shoulder towards the
kitchen. “I was thinking you might want a… snack.”
As
smart as Horatio was, it took him a full minute to realize the
implication behind her words. He groaned out loud. “Mmm… I
believe I am hungry.”
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“Excuse me?”
The receptionist
looked up from her paperwork to smile at the couple in front of the
reception desk. “Yes, can I help you?”
“We’re looking for
Gil Grissom and Sara Sidle.”
“Oh… well they are
out on assignment right now. Can I take a message?”
Samantha turned to
Horatio and sighed. “I guess we should have called first.”
Horatio shrugged.
“Well you wanted it to be a surprise. It’s ok though, we’ll
come back la---.”
“Horatio Caine, is
that you?” A female voice called out.
Horatio turned towards
the voice and smiled. “Catherine Willows. Good to see you again.”
Catherine smiled back
at Horatio. “You too. Don’t take this the wrong way but… what
are you doing here?”
Horatio chuckled.
“Actually, I’m here on my honeymoon. Catherine Willows, this is
my wife. Samantha Caine.”
Catherine smiled and
shook Samantha’s hand. “The unflappable Horatio Caine got
hitched huh? Well congratulations to both of you.”
Samantha blushed
sweetly. “Thank you. We wanted to stop by and say hi to Grissom
and Sara… we met at the convention.”
Catherine nodded. “So
I heard.”
“What are you doing
here?”
The three of them
turned to the sound of Grissom’s voice.
Samantha smiled at
Grissom, her smile expanding when she noticed Sara come into sight
behind him.
Sara smiled at
Samantha and Horatio. “Hi! Didn’t expect to see you guys so
soon. But really, what are you doing here?”
Horatio and Samantha
looked at each other briefly. Smiling, Samantha turned toward
Grissom and Sara and held up her left hand.
Sara gasped and walked
forward to examine the ring. “Oh my gosh! Congratulations!”
Sara embraced Samantha in a warm hug and then did the same to
Horatio. “I can’t believe you got married! Honeymoon in Vegas
huh?”
Horatio smirked.
“Where else?”
Samantha made a small
gasping noise beside Horatio and he looked down at her with concern.
“Bathroom?” She managed to gasp out before her hand flew back to
her mouth. Catherine, Grissom, and Sara all pointed down the hall
and Samantha sprinted off in their indicated direction.
Grissom turned towards
Horatio. “Is she all right?”
Horatio sighed and
nodded. “The sickness comes and goes. She’s uhh… she’s
pregnant.”
Sara, Grissom, and
Catherine all managed to gasp simultaneously.
“You have been
busy.” Grissom said with amusement.
Horatio blushed and
bowed his head. “Yeah… I’m fairly certain I sent the Board of
Directors at MDPD into simultaneous cardiac arrest when I told them I
was marrying Samantha and then that she was carrying my child.
Especially when in my very next breath I told them I was hiring
another CSI. That… that was a bit too much for them to digest all
at once.”
Grissom chuckled. “If
your Board is as stingy as ours, I can imagine it would be.”
“Sorry about that.”
Samantha offered meekly as she made her way back into the lobby and
pressed herself against Horatio’s side. His arm came around her to
hold her comfortingly.
“There’s nothing
to be sorry for Samantha.” Sara beamed. “Horatio told us the
good news. I’m so happy for you!”
Samantha beamed at all
of them, and then turned her gaze up to Horatio who smiled down at
her. If they weren’t standing in the middle of a busy crime lab
Samantha would have kissed her handsome husband. But she knew that
would embarrass him. Instead, she whispered softly in his ear. “I
want you. Now.”
Horatio’s eyebrows
shot up and he smiled quickly at Grissom, Sara, and Catherine.
“Well… it was great to see you all again. Perhaps we’ll stop
by again before we leave Vegas.”
Sara smirked. “If
you don’t, we’ll certainly understand why.”
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