Abby to Ziva
Ry_Rain
"Abby?" Ziva called as she walked into the Goth's lab.
"Back here!" the forensic specialist answered. "Follow the trail."
Chuckling, Ziva looked down and saw a trail of black rose petals leading to the back room. "This is why you called me?" the Israeli asked.
"Don't you dare make fun!"
Eventually the Mossad officer reached the end of the trail. She knocked on the door. "Abs, come one, it's business hours. There are security cameras in here."
"First of all, I am well aware of the time of day and the security cameras. This is my lab afterall." Ziva heard the door unlock. "Second, are you really going to say no to this?" Abby asked as she opened the door.
"Good god!" squeaked Ziva.
Hair left down instead of in her usual pig tails, Abby looked amazing in her new bathing suit. "So, what do you think?"
"I just squeaked Abby. I don't squeak." Ziva took another look at her friend. "I'm speechless."
"Just what I wanted," Abby said, laughing. She pulled Ziva into the back room and closed the door by slamming the assassin against it. "Did you know that I hated you when you first got here?"
"Kind of hard not to noticed," Ziva replied.
Leaning back, Abby looked into the younger woman's eyes. For a split second, the Goth saw a flicker of pain, but as Ziva's eyes focused on her, the pain was gone and all she could see was desire. "I regret every second I spent not liking you."
"Maybe you can make it up to me somehow," teased Ziva.
"Now, you're speaking my language," replied Abby with a smirk.
"Odd, I thought I was speaking English the whole time," the Israeli joked.
"Perhaps Abby is in the backroom," the two women heard in the main room of the lab.
"Quiet Ducky!" Tony hissed and the girls could hear him opening drawers and cabinets. "Do you want her to hear us?"
"Really Tony, I can't possibly understand why you've only been framed for murder twice."
"She would never do anything like that."
"Tony, yes I would." Abby and Ziva heard a crash and then silence. "You better have that cleaned up before I get out there." Abby lightly kissed Ziva then quickly put her dress on over her bathing suit.
"Unfortunately my dear Abby, that sound was Tony as he fell to the floor in a dead feint," Ducky said as Abby opened the door, being careful to keep Ziva behind it.
"Vince Lombardi!" Tony yelled, sitting straight up and looking around the room. "Oh, hi Abs."
"What were you doing in my lab?" the goth asked, tapping her foot.
"Xenophobe's DNA results?" Tony asked, hoping it would save him from the forensic specialists wrath.
"You are a very bad liar Tony, but, fortunately for you, you actually asked about a current case, so you are temporarily saved from the punishment for your snooping." Abby noticed the medical examiner was not in the lab anymore. "When did Ducky turn into Gibbs with the stealthy moving?" Tony frowned and shrugged. "Oh well. Let's go find that DNA for you."
"Ziva?" Ducky asked as he walked into the back room and found the assassin sitting on Abby's desk, kicking her feet back and forth. The Israeli just smirked and slipped from the desk. She patted the medical examiner on the shoulder as she walked past him and out the door.