Stella rolled over in the bed feeling the space where Mac should be.

"Mac?" Stella mumbled sitting up. Casting her eyes onto his pillow she spied a folded up piece pf paper, unfolding it she read.

Stella,

I've had to go into work early, forgot to tell you sorry darling.

Pancakes are on the table for you. I'm cooking tonight!

Love your most gorgeous, darling husband,

Mac x x x

'Maaaac' Stella thought to herself, sliding her feet down onto the floor and pulling her dressing gown down on its hanger.
Upon entering the kitchen the sweet aroma of pancakes with lemon filled Stella's nostrils'.

"I really do...

Stella grabbed her mobile off the desk and answered it.

"Hello?" Stella chirped down the phone.

"Stell? It's me, just phoning to ask if you can come in. We have a huge back log of work." Mac gushed

"Yup I'll just be a moment"

Jumping out of the taxi, Stella headed for the elevator and waited for it to reach the fifth floor.

"Hey darling," Mac called as he saw Stella stepping out of the lift.

"Right get me started then," Stella exclaimed rubbing her hands together with glee.

"Ah yes there is no work."

"WHAT?"

"Ooh I know but I have other big bad news."

"Tell me then."

"Peyton got her job back"

"Oh god tell...

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Stella had spent the week in hospital, getting use to the fact she wasn't going to be able to use her left arm for atleast three months. She stuffed her dirty clothes in her bag that Mac had kindly brought over for her and was just getting ready to leave when she heard a knock on the door. Spinning on her heel she found Doctor Milnes standing in the doorway.

"Ah I just caught you before you left then I see," Doctor Milnes laughed flashing Stella a rather pearly white smile," I was just wondering if you fancied to catch a drink tonight and maybe any other night"

"Sorry Doctor...

Chapter Three: Killing Time

After talking to Lindsay, Stella decided to go home for the day after finishing up some paperwork. She was finding it very hard to concentrate knowing that her father was out there in the world somewhere. Stella had a lot on her mind, the case, her father, and last but most certainly not least, Mac Taylor. She decided to pour herself a drink and turn on some John Mayer before getting ready for bed. She went over to her dresser and stared at herself in the mirror for a few seconds.
“You can do this Stella, you’re strong.” She said to herself.
She then picked out...

Stella was awoken by Mac kissing the side of her neck and gradually going to her collarbone. She put her hand on his face to stop him and he moaned in complaint.

“well, well. someone is happy this morning.” she said in a sleepy voice.
“I’m showing the effect you have on me.” he replied.
she pushed him off the bed and heard a thump, “ you pervert!” she yelled.
He just chuckled, “ you know you really shouldn’t be so abusive. some men might be threatened by that in a relationship.” he smirked.
“Oh, shut it. I’m going to take a shower before we go on our parachuting adventure.”...

Disclaimer: First off as always I do not own anything. CSI: NY and all of the characters except for the ones I create myself are owned by CBS and its affiliates.

Author’s Note: This story centers on Stella and tells about her quest to find out the mysterious results of something left at a crime scene and what it has to do with her and her past. I don’t want to give too much away though because I want you to read the story and as always reviews are great. It also has Smacked in it because well they’re just too good to leave out.

Also the song in the story is by Carly Simon the lyrics are...

This one is a little bit short but the next will be longer :P
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As I open the door of my apartment I’m completely wet. Even my undershirt is soaked but I really don’t care. I cried the whole way back home and now I’m kind of empty. I leave my dripping coat on the floor next to my shoes. I don’t care. Now I feel the five drinks, I’m slightly drunk. Just enough to want more. Yeah, I’ll drink until I fall asleep tonight! I take a glass and grab a bottle from the shelf where my whole “bar” stands. I don’t care what it is and I don’t turn the...

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“Another what? Beer?” George gets impatient.
“Err… No. I think I need a whiskey.”
I really need one. I have to calm down or I’ll kill Horatio right here. George notices my change of mood.
“Are you okay Mac?”
“Yes, of course I am. Just gimme that damned whiskey!” I’m getting aggressive while I watch Horatio flirting with Stella.
“Hey! Calm down!”
He hands me the whiskey and I drink. The fluid flows down my throat but it doesn’t help.
“Another.”
I stare the whole time at Stella and...

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“Stella!”
Slowly I can turn my head to see who is speaking. It’s Danny.
“Hey! Are you in this world?”
“Hmm? Oh yeah, yeah of course.”
“Of course?”, he laughs, “You’re looking like you’re at least on the mars!”
“And you came here to tell me that?”
That sounded a little bit more pissed of than I wanted.
“Sorry… I just wanted to ask if you don’t wanna go home. It’s pretty late.”
“…Yeah. I’ll leave in a few minutes.”
“Okay. Good night.”
He turns and goes a few steps. But then he comes back.
“Oh...

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, expect what's in my apartment.
Rating: Probably PG-13, but it could very well be flirting with R, just for some suggestive things I mention.
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“You finally ready, Stella?”

“Yeah. I am.” She followed Mac out of the room and towards the lab where Danny was waiting for them. “Sorry about what happened in there, I really don’t know what got to me.”

“Don’t worry about it; we all get caught up in little things sometimes and completely ignore someone who we’re supposed to be talking too.” He said with...

It has been a long and hard 3 days, we’d finally managed to wrap up a huge case. And as usual, I walk into Mac’s office and we spill our thoughts together, it often helps after big cases. And plus; I always just like to know that Mac is okay.
I watch him sigh and rub the back of his neck; he looks way too tense and exhausted beyond belief.
I wanted so badly to walk over and place my hands on his shoulders, relieve some of the stress. Maybe nuzzle the side of his neck and...
Anyway, it looked like something was troubling him, so I try to say something reassuring.

“You know Mac, we got him...

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“I’d be glad to teach you some time.”
“How about now? Let’s head on over to your place, you could teach me there.”
She smiled at him innocently, almost as if to say, “Pretty please, with sugar on top”.

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They got up from behind the piano and walked across the lobby.
Stella wrapped her arm around Mac’s; her torso now creating friction with his arm.
She felt comfortable snuggling close to him like...

* I don’t own anything, they belong to CBS and anyone who has rights to CSI:NY. Mac and Stella belong to each other. :D
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It was already late when people started to clear out from the lobby of the Crowne Plaza Times Square.
Only a few NYPD personnel, politicians, members of the media and hotel staff were left behind.
The Poker Tournament benefit had just finished.
The winner, a kind looking widower, announced that he won’t be keeping any of his winnings.
“The money I won...

i'd like to thank all of you for always-nice comments and staying tuned. this will b the last part of my story and hope you enjoy!

When both of them arrived at the crime scene, Danny gave Mac a “wow! I’ve never seen that big smile for a long time! What did you do to him, Stell?”That comment made them blushed. They should be, since they thought of what happened last night. Mac said “what have you got?” in order to keep Danny busy in work, not joking them. Like every time, they collected the evidence, tagged them, brought them back to the lab, analyzed and other million things to do...

Actual I wanted to wait a little with the final part but I really don't want to kill you guys :D! So this is for Tigris, Lasherricka, Ausanny and the others who were very mad with me for stopping there^^. Enjoy :)
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How could she be tired when she was able to be a witness of such a wonderful situation?! Looked like Mac’s fallen into sleep while watching tv. He just wore jogging trousers and his hair was still wet. She supposed he’s taken a shower. Though she’s spent a lot nights in his apartment last week she’s never seen sleeping. Ahh! He looked terrible cute....

hi! i think i must explain 1 thing first. i'm so sorry if my story is not that good, it's because i'm thai. so my grammar is not good. well please comment and rate. enjoy!

Under the dim light in her apartment, Stella sat in the kitchen, thinking of someone…….
After a long day and night, finally she had some time to rest. But her thought of that person still haunted her. She couldn’t get rid of that thought. Why it stuck in her mind? She couldn’t understand. Every time she had some free minute, she always had a thought for him, a man who she loved with all of her heart, but she never had...

You see, this time it didn't took so long^^ So enjoooooy :)!

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“Hi Stel…”
“Hey… Sober?”
He felt how he blushed and looked on the floor.
“Yeah… Think so.”
“Do you let me in?”
“Oh… Oh yes of course!”
He tried his best to avoid her gaze. He just didn’t want to see the pitying expression in her face.
“You know why I’m here…”
He nodded. Staring at the ground. She wanted to talk with him. Talk about his problems. Talk about the whiskey and probably about his cuts, too. In short talk about things he was shy for and he didn’t want to discuss.
“So… I think...

Ok well I saw the new promo and I was very sad with the whole Stella and Adam thing. So I decied to write a one or two shot about it to try and make everyone feel better. The usual I dont own anything bla bla bla the fan art is mine comment and rate! Hope to make everyone feel better :)
Enjoy as I wipe the tears off of my face. :(
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It had been one of the hardest days of my life....Angell was shot buy a bunch of people who were trying to kidnap Robert Dunbrooks son. In the end Angell didnt make it and we caught the people who kidnaped him and who shot Angell. Then...

* I don’t own anything. They all belong to CBS and everyone else who has the rights to CSI NY. Mac and Stella belong to each other. :D
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“You talked to Peyton?” he innocently asked.
“Yeah. Just this morning. And she told me that…” she felt like she was running out of air; she was afraid of the truth.
“That I was gay?” Mac laughed as he blurted the words out.
“Exactly. Why are you laughing Mac?” Stella was now confused.
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Mac wasn’t able to answer her question because he couldn’t stop laughing.
“Mac, could you please be serious...

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Previously:
Stella’s cell phone suddenly went off. It was a text. Mac paused for a while and waited for Stella to finish reading the message.
After a moment of silence, Stella rose and gave him a pat on his arm.
“I gotta get back to work.” She suddenly left Mac’s office.
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"Hey Stell." Danny ran into Stella on his way to the boss's office.
"What's up with her?"
"I don't know. We were talking then her phone went off and...