Tiva Short Stories

Don't play with knives, Part 2

"Yes Boss!" We answered in unison. Ziva smiled anxiously, wrapping her hands around her exposed stomach. I refused to make his eyes, adjusting my belt buckle, as if it would somehow give more coverage.

"Dinozzo! David! What the hell have you been doing all night! Did you make any progress on the case?" Gibbs belted. He then proceeded to walk over and slap me upside the head. 

"Boss...of course we did...I...I just know there's an importance to taking a break every once in a while to keep your mind active ... and not just working all the time... not that there's any problem with that...or boats...or drinking alone" I rambled. 

"Dinozzo!" Gibbs belted and slapped me again, "And what kind of break is this?" Gibbs asked

"Well exercise is very important to keeping an active mind...look it up... so Ziva and I were wrestling... and it got hot so..." 

Ziva stared at me with a look of disbelief. "That is the best you could come up with?" She hissed.

Unfazed, Gibbs asked "Any leads?"

"Brian could be our next lead," Ziva exclaimed in a fury

"Who?" Gibbs asked

"Brian, was his best friend, they had communications constantly until October second, the same day when our marine was promoted." She stuttered.

"I'll tell McGee when he gets here to track his phone, Good work guys " Gibbs said, smirking, as he began to walk up the stairs for his daily bothering of Vance. 

As he shut the door behind him, Ziva and I began to laugh uncontrollably. "I cannot believe that worked!" Ziva whispered as she chuckled. 

As we slowly regained our breath, I smiled and said, "I know somewhere we can finish this"

"Really?" Ziva asked, trailing her finger up my back.

Leaving our clothes upstairs, I led her by hand to the autopsy room. "Really Dinozzo ?" Ziva scoffed, "This is the best you can do?" 

"Do you have a better idea? "  I asked.

"Actually I do!" She smiled and pulled me through the sliding doors just in time for the Jimmy to arrive.

"Hi guys! " He said waving.

"Run! " Ziva sneered and grabbed my hand .

"Guys wait, wait!" Palmer belted. With our barefeet, Ziva slipped, and as I helped her up, Palmer caught up to us. 

"Guys.. <Wheeze> why did you run?" Palmer panted. As he wiped his sweaty glasses on his tweed jacket and then put them back on his eyes he squeaked

 "Oh my ... I'm so... Congratulations ! I mean I heard..."But before he could finish his sentence Ziva pinned him up against the wall.

"Listen gremlin, say a word to anyone, and I mean anyone, I will know, and I will find you and kill you, you hear?" She hissed with her hands wrapped around his neck.

"Not a (gasp) word" Palmer spat. 

"Good!" Ziva smirked. She pushed past him and dragged me to the interrogation room. 

"Make sure the camera is off!" She chuckled as we entered. I pressed the green button on it to hopefully turn it off. Honestly McGee usually sets up the tech, so I'm not sure how it works. 

I would have double checked, but Ziva pushed me onto the cool metal table and began to kiss me again. 

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{Meanwhile, in Vance's office}

"Leon I need a warrant to search lieutenant Brian's home" Gibbs announced.

"You need eviden... hold on I have incoming video from the interrogation room... thats odd." Vance interrupted. 

As he flipped on the screen, before them stood , or rather laid, their 2 best field agents. Vance rapidly turned it off.

"What are you going to do about that?" He smirked.

"Nothing," Gibbs shrugged

"What?" Vance growled

"Exercise is good for an active mind, look it up" Gibbs chuckled as he left the room

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