Paris

Zivas POV

Tony lifted me off the floor and sat me on the bed. I smiled into his kiss as his lips moved on mine. Next thing I new we were completely naked and Tony was on top of me kissing my neck. A moan escaped my mouth. The rest of the night was amazing and I woke up the next morning in Tonys arms with my head on his chest. "Good morning sweet cheeks" he said as he ran his fingers through my hair. "Hey" I rubbed my hand on his chest and sat up in the bed. I covered my bare chest with the sheets.


Lunch
I sat waiting for Tony to come back from "site seeing" then I heard his moped pull up. "Hey Ziver". He sat across from me. "Sleep well last night Zi". Last nights events ran through my head. "You seemed comfortable". I gave him a half smirk half smile as I looked at my phone.



On the plane home
I was sitting in the seat next to the witness. She turned and looked at me. "So you and DiNozzo have never..." "No defiantly not" that was a lie "why are you so interested in us". "You too remind me of me and my husband".



3 years later
After Paris Tony acted like nothing ever happened. I longed for him again but I might never have him.