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- Written around Season 1 & 2 time frame.
- I'm NOT at all a story writer, we'll see how this one goes...comments are welcomed. :)
- Updates will be SLOW, I'll try my best to update sooner than later.
~ A NEW DISTRACTION ~
Chapter 1: Flirting Time
The weekend had begun, it was a hot and humid Saturday afternoon, Gibbs found himself re-doing his front porch railing. He was wearing a light blue tank top that hung loosely and a pair of baggy cargo shorts with a tool belt around his waist. His tousled hair had beads of sweat streaming down his temples. The tank top that he wore had sweaty dark patches around his armpits, neckline, and down the back of his spine. He figured he could complete the railing over the weekend, without any distractions.
Shortly after he started whacking on his porch railing, his next door neighbor walked out on her front porch with a cup of coffee and a book to read, not yet realizing Gibbs was outside.
Debbie had moved into the neighborhood a couple weeks ago from Miami Florida.
She was tall...5' 8 to be exact, middle aged, large bust, not too long sandy blonde hair, bright blue eyes, perfect white teeth, physically fit, and with a great sense of style.
Gibbs glanced over her way, when he heard her front door close, and happened to notice her mouth watering attire. She had on a pair Maui Jim sunglasses, along with a tight yellow U-neck spaghetti strap tank top that revealed plenty of cleavage and tight black yoga pants.
He thought back to last week when he first met her getting the mail and recalled how gorgeous she looked in the tiny yellow sundress she wore.
He continued to demolish the old rotting railing, which caught her attention.
She came outside hoping for some peace and quiet, but was distracted by the ruckus next to her. However, she didn't mind it so much because she was too busy enjoying the view of the hunky man causing it.
She watched him quietly while she should have been reading. Gibbs bent over to pick up his water bottle, her eyes zeroed in on his ass, loving the way it filled out those couldn't help but picture that fine ass naked. He took his water bottle and quirted it all over his hair and face. He was turning her on, rather quickly.
(Oh my God. He is such a hunk. I hope he's single). She thought as she watched the water drip off his hair and face.
Thank goodness he had his back to her. Just when she thought the view couldn't get any sexier, she saw him pull his tank top over his head and hang it over his shoulder.
(Good Lord, that's whats underneath!) She inwardly drooled.
She was finding it impossible to keep her eyes focused on her book with the sexy neighbor showing off his tan hard body. She picked up her iPhone and quickly took a snap shot of him. She sent the picture to her best friend Lori texting: Here's my future boyfriend.
He turned around, giving her a perfect view of his chest, he noticed her "reading" on her porch and waved politely. She felt her panties dampen after seeing the view of his beautiful trimmed torso, admiring his chiseled pecs and the treasure trail that disappeared into his shorts.
Her phone vibrated, she picked it up and saw that it was a text from Lori.
Lori: Dang, he's quite the hottie. I'll have to meet him when I come to visit you. =D
Debbie: Maybe. He's a hermit crab Lori. Gone all day at work, then at night hangs out his basement doing whatever he does down there.
After she sent the text message, she felt the urge to go flirt with him, hoping he would play along. She closed the book and made her way on over.
"Hey there handsome, Whatcha doin'?" She asked, knowing the answer.
"Oh...Hi there. I'm re-doing my porch railing. He replied while knocking a big section of the railing down with a sledgehammer, causing her to jump.
"Oh my. Well, it looks to me like you know what you're doing." She said, while her eyes fixated on his flexing arm muscles.
"Carpentry and woodworking are hobbies of mine. I normally do it in my basement rather than on my front porch." He said taking another swing with the sledgehammer.
"Oh, so that's what you do down there." she realized.
He put the sledgehammer down "What did you think I did?" He questioned.
"Um, I don't know, but it explains those calloused hands of yours." She said smiling at him.
He looked her up and down, his eyes pausing at her well exposed cleavage then continued up to her face, then smirked at her. "Now let me guess what you do. You're a personal trainer." he guessed confidently.
"Wow, you're right. What made you guess that?" she said sounding shocked.
"Well, judging by your toned arms and legs, I figured if you can keep yourself in that kind of shape, you can also help other people do the same, and it explains your apparel." He said impressing her.
"Wow, you're quite the observer, what are you, a detective?" she said jokingly.
"Pretty close. I'm an NCIS agent, basically a Navy cop."
"Oh that's cool, so kinda like CSI?" she questioned.
He just rolled his eyes. "Sure."
His eyes continued to check her out, then was suddenly interrupted- "When you're done starring at my breasts, can I get you something to eat? I'm going out to get a burrito, would you like me to get you one as well?" She said bluntly.
Embarrassed, he cleared his throat, then decided to flick it back on her, he replied, "Sure, after you delete the photo you took of me on your phone."
"What are you talking about?" She denied, getting annoyed.
"You've been watching me the moment you walked out on your porch. I saw you." He said pompously.
(Shit.) She inwardly cursed.
Now turning red in the face because she knew she was busted, she still continued to deny it.
"If that was true, how would you know anyway, hmm?" She asked, crossing her arms.
He rolled his eyes at her, and gestured toward his Charger on the driveway.
"Huh?" She asked, confused.
"I could see you through the reflection in the window." He said with a smug look on his face.
Her eyes squinted giving him a pissed off glare. "I wasn't taking a picture of you." She said, still denying it.
"Uh Huh." He responded with disbelief, deciding to drop the subject...for now.
"Whatever. I'm getting myself lunch." She said rolling her eyes, and stormed off to her car.
"Oh, and I'll have what you're having!" He shouted at her, enjoying the view of her toned ass.
Debbie peeled out of her driveway to grab lunch. Jethro continued to work on the porch railing without any distractions, no matter how beautiful they were.
Thirty minutes had passed by when she pulled up in her driveway with a bag of food in the front seat. She grabbed the food and walked up on his porch to find him sitting on his work bench and applying sunblock on his neck and bare chest, causing her mouth salivate.
She plopped the wrapped burrito on his lap. "You're welcome." She said, as she sat down next to him.
"Aw, Thank you. The way you left, I didn't think you were still going to get me one." Gibbs said as he unwrapped the big burrito.
"You could use the energy." She retorted.
"Mmmm. Steak, good choice." He said with cheeks puffed full of food.
Her eyes watched his neck as he chewed and swallowed his burrito. Her thoughts turned south quickly as she watched his Adam's apple bob while he swallowed. (Man, what a gorgeous neck he has...just wanna run my tongue up and down the column of his neck. How can anybody look so cute eating food?) She thought.
"Oh damn!" He muttered as he dropped a piece of steak on his crotch. Gibbs quickly picked the piece off his lap, smiled embarrassingly at her, then ate it.
"You're adorable." She chuckled.
"Can I see the photo on your phone?" He said catching her off guard.
"What? No. It's my personal phone." she said with frustration because he wasn't going to let go of this until he had proof.
"I could get a search warrant, you know." he said.
"No, you can't. How?"
"I'm an NCIS special agent. I can do a lot of things."
"Where is your phone by the way?"
"On my porch-Oh No! Don't you dare!"
"Too late." he said with an evil grin. He got up and quickly made his way to her porch. She took off after him. He snatched her phone, turned it on and the password screen appeared. "Damn it. You got lucky this time." he said with a smile, then noticed her beautiful front wooden double doors.
"Ha, nice try." she said in a cocky tone.
"Those are probably the most beautiful front doors I've seen. You wouldn't mind giving me a tour of the rest of your house? I've always wanted to see the inside this home. Love the architecture." he said sincerely.
She looked him up and down, finding him too irresistible, especially with his shirt off. "Um, sure. It's not fully furnished yet." She said with a little hesitation.
"That's okay, my house isn't either, and I've lived in there for quite a while." he responded.
They walked in through her double doors...
To be continued...
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