The music was blaring in the lab of one Abby Sciuto. Abby was working hard on a case that the team had gotten overnight. She was stocked on her Caf-Pow and her mint chocolate ice cream that a friend bought her. Major mass spec was buzzing real loud and Abby's attention was diverted from running fingerprints to her mass spectrometer.

"Abs."

Abby quickly looked up and saw Gibbs walk in with the typical large cup of Caf-Pow. She smiled as her hand brushed across his. The two were silent before Abby turned to her mass spectrometer and smiled.

"The chemicals found on Petty Officer Henderson's shirt was a combination of sodium hydroxide and gamma butyrlactone. I don't think she was making the drug though Gibbs. Notice in this picture the splatter pattern?"

"It looks small and over just this part..."

Abby took in a breath of the cologne that Gibbs was wearing. She tucked that thought in the back of her mind and focused on the work at hand.

"The splatter pattern isn't a splatter pattern. It looks more like a needle with the chemicals in it busted around this area near her wrists. I think someone was..."

"Trying to rape our petty officer..."

Both stood in silence. Abby took the opportunity to look Gibbs up and down and noticed that Gibbs was in jeans and a tee shirt. She started to picture Gibbs without the shirt on and took a long sigh. Gibbs looked over at Abby with a weird look on his face. Abby noticed this and turned back to the fingerprint analysis that was still running.

"I haven't gotten any results on anything else yet. When I know something, you will know something."

Gibbs walked by Abby, brushing his body against hers. Abby shuddered when that happened and Gibbs turned towards Abby. His face was in hers. Abby was trying not to reach out and touch him. She wanted his touch, his lips on hers, but she didn't know how to ask him or what to say to him.

"Is there a problem Abs?"

Abby sighed and nodded her head no. She knew that it was going against his rules. Abby knew never to cross into that kind of relationship with a co-worker. Her heart was broken by Tony, so she knew she was never going to date another co-worker again. Gibbs was different though. The thoughts were running through her mind about how Gibbs was different from Tony.

"Abs? Are you all right?"

She knew she wasn't going to be all right. Abby longed for Gibbs and his touch. His body taking control of her body, him dominating her. She just nodded her head no and walked towards her desk. Gibbs watched this and smiled a small smile. This is what he wanted. He wanted to play the mind games with her. He wanted to pick the right time to make his move to his gothic princess. This wasn't the time or place though.

"I will be back in two hours."

Just as he said that, Abby's computer let her know that there was a match on the fingerprint analysis. Abby walked over to her computer and Gibbs stood right behind her.

"Meet Sergeant William Taylor. His finger prints were found on the broken glass. I still have yet to glue that back together by the way. Wanted to..."

"Preserve the fingerprints. That is good work Abs."

Gibbs placed a soft kiss upon Abby's cheek and walked out. Abby looked around before moaning a small moan. Everytime he kissed her, she would get turned on by it. She was hoping the torture would end soon. She didn't know how much longer she could wait for her sliver haired fox to come take her.