Oh, I lose control
When I hear your body move
And I'm dying to break through
To the next room
You make love to everything you touch
It's a natural reaction
It's a sexual attraction
You play me like I am made of strings
I'm the violin, a melody
I want your lips to sing
If you only knew
How hard it is to handle
How bad I want this scandal
Tell me 'my world revolves around you'
Tell me 'boy I can't live without you'
Tell me 'you're losing sleep tonight'
'Cause I'll tell you straight
I'll never wait
I won't take
-Neon Trees "In the Next Room"
They were camped out in the hotel suite. Gibbs had a room connected to it and Tony and Ziva had the bed and the couch in the suite, to be divided as they wished. The suite was built for a couple, with opaque glass separating the bathroom from bed.
They had assumed that this was going to be easy, a simple, short stake out. Instead, their suspect had moved from DC to New York. So they went, leaving McGee and Abby behind on geeky stuff.
Tony had loved the suit at first. It seemed pretty and luxurious. That was before Gibbs had told them that they had only gotten the suit and one other room. and before he had said that he got the room and he and Ziva got to share.
"I'll take the couch Z."
"Do not be silly Tony. Your back will hurt tomorrow."
"It's a pullout, Ziva."
"A what?"
He walked over to the couch and pulled on the edge of the seat. The bed unfolded in front of her eyes.
"Oh. Alright." She almost sounded disappointed. "I'm going to use the bathroom first, if that's alright."
"Yeah go ahead."
She grabbed some things from her suitcase, before disappearing into the bathroom. He watched her go and then quickly turned away.
Oh, I lose control
When I hear your body move
And I'm dying to break through
To the next room
He thought about telling her. He truly did. But then he decided not to. It was too good to pass up.
That glass wasn't as opaque as it seemed.
It was going to be a long stake out.