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A/N – This is my first fanfic. I hope you enjoy it. Please Read and Review

After a long weekend of working in the field, Tony Dinozzo was looking forward to enjoying an evening at home. He planned on watching some movies, ordering pizza and having a couple of beers. A former marine by the name of Duke Kovaska had been found dead in Rock Creek Park, and Gibbs had taken it upon himself to assign his team to take on the case, even though it meant they had to work over the weekend. The team spent the entire weekend at NCIS, working on finding the man's murderer. Gibbs always took it very personally when a marine was murdered. After many dead ends, the team had finally located a woman by the name of Laura Winfield. Apparently, the marine was having an affair with Laura. Laura asked Duke to get a divorce from his wife, and it appeared as if he was about to do it until he got cold feet at the last minute. Angry that she had spent over a year with this man, trying to work her way into a fortune, (Duke had inherited a large amount of money from his father), and she took matters into her own hand and shot the marine. After Gibbs spent less than thirty minutes in the interrogation room with her, she admitted to killing him.

As Tony reached his apartment, he felt something was off. His investigative instincts kicked in and Tony reached for his gun. He slowly made his way to the door and turned the knob. His door was unlocked. I'm almost positive I locked the door this morning Tony thought to himself.

Cautiously, Tony made his way inside, quietly closing the door after him. Everything was in its place and the apartment was quiet. Maybe I'm just being paranoid Tony thought. Suddenly, Tony caught sight of a light blue duffle bag lying by the couch. A slight chuckle escaped Tony's mouth. Tony heard the door open again and spun around with a huge grin on his face.

Walking through the door was a small woman with blonde hair, holding a couple of bags. Upon seeing Tony, she dropped her bags and ran up to him, giving him a hug. "Tony, it's so great seeing you again," she said.

"You too, Becky. You didn't tell me you were coming to Washington. What are you doing here?" Tony was still slightly shocked to see his best friend standing in front of him.

"I'm sorry Tony. I actually didn't know I was coming here either until last night. My company sent me up here to take care of a couple of business meetings. The person who originally was supposed to come came down with pneumonia at the last minute and I'm a substitute. I did call you today, but you didn't answer your phone. I hope you don't mind that I let myself in. When I came here, it didn't even occur to me that you might be busy or might have someone else here or something like that."

"You know you're always welcome here," Tony said, giving her a grin and a reassuring hug. "Sorry about not answering my phone. We had a case over the weekend. We didn't even have time to sit down and eat today, which reminds me, I was about to order some pizza."

"Not to worry. I already ordered us pizza. Pepperoni, sausage and extra cheese. I also brought a couple of movies for us to watch," Becky said, holding up a couple of DVD cases.

"Great," Tony said enthusiastically, making his way to the fridge.

"Want a beer?" Tony asked.

"Sure."

"You're here on business," Tony said, opening up his beer. "Boring meetings and big execs. talking you to death for hours on end. Sounds fun," Tony added with a smirk. "Does your company not pay for a hotel for you? You'd think they would since they're a multimillion dollar company."

"Oh, they do," Becky said. "But I'd rather stay with you," she added with a smile.

"How's Alaska treating you?" Tony asked.

"It's okay. Still to cold for my liking, but I think I'm adjusting pretty well. I went ice fishing for the first time a couple of weeks ago."

"Brrr." Tony let out. He couldn't imagine anything worse than sitting around a little hole in the middle of a frozen lake, freezing your ass off, just to catch a couple of fish.

"I actually enjoyed it a lot. It was something different," Becky said, seeing the look on her friends face. "By the way, you still haven't visited me up there. I'm the one who is always coming down to Washington D.C. to visit you."

"I know," Tony said, chuckling a little. "I'm just not much of a cold weather person. This summer I'll come up to Alaska to visit you," Tony said. "I promise," he quickly added, seeing some doubt on Becky's face.

"Okay, but I'm holding you to that promise," Becky replied.

The door bell rang and Becky rose to answer it. After retrieving the pizza, Tony and Becky settled down on the couch and watched the DVD's Becky had brought.

After a couple hours of eating pizza, watching television and talking, they decided to call it a night.

Tony dug up a couple of blankets for Becky and set them on the couch. "I'm glad you're here," Tony said, as he headed to his bedroom.

"I'm happy to be here," Becky replied. "Goodnight Tony."

"Goodnight," Tony replied as he got into bed.

NCISNCISNCISNCISNCIS

Across the street from Tony's apartment was a black van. Inside the van were three men, using a pair of binoculars to watch what was taking place inside Tony's apartment.

"Do you think this new girl will complicate things?" one of the men asked.

"No. In fact, I think she could become very useful," the leader of the trio replied.

"We could do this now. We could grab them while they're sleeping. It's the middle of the night. We probably wouldn't be seen," the man from the back seat said.

"No. We wait," the leader said. "I've waited ten years to extract my revenge on Tony Dinozzo, a few more days isn't going to kill me."

The lights inside the apartment went off. After a few more minutes, the car drove away.