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He watched as she stood still, her hand pulled back to her ear. The dart was aiming towards the board, but he felt that this scenario was about to head south fast. She pulled her hand back and then flung it forward, the dart flying out of her hand and making a hole in the wall.
For the fifth time tonight.
"Ziva, do you not listen to a word I say?"
She smiled. "Not usually, no."
He took one final drink from his beer bottle and then hopped up from his seat, walking towards the dart board. He grabbed the five darts, all surrounding the black and red dart board, and walked back to where Ziva was standing. He handed her the darts and then stood behind her, grabbing her right arm. "Put the dart in your hand." She did as she was told and continued to smile as he pulled her right arm back to her ear. He whispered in her left ear. "You need to hold your arm at a 45-degree angle, like this." He angled her arm just as it should be and she turned to observe.
"Now, you throw your arm forward and release, and your arm should end in a 180-degree angle, like this." He slowly moved her arm forward until it made a straight line. "Think you can do it?"
His breath was hot on her ear. She nodded and he took a step back. He watched her as she slowly pulled her arm back, glancing at the angle, and then threw the dart. It hit a red section, not a bull's-eye, but not in the wall either. She then threw the other four and they all landed in the same area. She left the darts on the board and approached the table, Tony smiling at her.
"You are a fast learner."
She sat down. "Or maybe you are a good teacher."
He leaned closer to the table. "I have been told that before."
"Oh really?" she asked, as she leaned closer as well, their faces merely inches from each other.
He nodded and then filled the space between their faces, laying a kiss on her lips, and he could feel her smiling.