Tony strolled into the women's restroom as if it was a completely normal thing for a man to do. He saw Ziva standing at the sink washing her hands and humming the tune to their son, Jacob's, favorite song. It was We are the Dinosaurs from one of his preschool CD's.
"Tony, you know some day there is going to be another woman in the bathroom and you will get charged for sexual harassment!" Ziva laughed
"Can't a man get some alone time with his beautiful wife! Lord only knows with a three year old we don't get any!" Tony replied
Ziva rolled her eyes at him.
"Speaking of some alone time, I got Jake set up with a sleepover at Braxton's tonight. It's a Friday!" Tony said eagerly
"Well looks like we can stay up late with no "Mommy I had a bad dream" interruptions!" Ziva replied seductively
Tony flashed his famous million-dollar smile. He looked like a kid on Christmas morning, and felt like one, too. A night alone with Ziva was a treat for anyone lucky enough to get one. She was stunning. Her long, dark brown curls framed her gorgeous face. Her body was toned, fit, and perfect.
After work the couple went and picked up their adorable son from preschool. He was so exited about his sleepover that he blabbed about it the whole way home.
Later that night, Tony and Ziva brought Jake to Braxton's house.
"Hey Tony," Braxton's father, Jason, greeted as he opened the door. " Brax, Jacob is here!" Jason called behind him.
Then a curly haired boy came running to the door. He quickly greeted Tony and Ziva, and then ran off with Jake to play. The boys giggled excitedly as they scurried up the stairs to Braxton's room.
"Sorry about the short greeting," Jason apologized, "Braxton has been non-stop about this sleepover all day."
"That's alright," Tony said, "Jake has been off the wall too. Thanks for taking him for the night. Every couple needs a date night though! If you have any issues with him, any at all, you let us know."
Jason smiled at the couple.
"Jacob is a joy to have around! Very polite, always says his please and thank you, and eats whatever he is served, no questions asked. Good kid; you two are doing a hell of a job." The fathered gushed
"Thanks." Tony said, "Jacob, come down and say goodbye to Mommy and Daddy!" He yelled into the house
Their little faux-hawked boy ran downstairs and into Ziva's arms. He then collided into his father. After all of their kisses were given, hugs were squeezed out of them, and they had said, "I love you" until they were out of breath, Tony and Ziva left.
