A/N: I've had this idea for a while. Now I can actually work on it, my daughter's gone to stay with my mom for a week, giving me a some of free time :)

AU: (The characters are kind of OOC I think) Ziva's daughter is visiting from Tel Aviv. Will things change for Tony and Ziva, or would it not chnage. Eventual Tiva

A/N: by the way, in this story Ziva's father is good guy, Ziva had her daughter when she was 16 and was living with her father when Ziva came to America. Tony and the team know that she is a mother, but doesn't know how old her daughter is…Well On with the story…Ziva's like 30 in this story, actually that's her real age.

Tony Dinozzo and Timothy McGee sat at their respective desks working on their reports; well McGee was working while Tony was throwing paper balls at McGee's trashcan. Timothy McGee had had enough.

"DINOZZO QUIT IT and DO some WORK" McGee erupted with anger.

"Wow there McRedface; didn't know you had it in you" Tony joked

"Well I work to do, and so do you"

"All right McGoo, keep your pants on"

"Why would he take his pants off?" questioned a voice form behind the agents. They turned to see a girl about 16 or 17 was leaning casually against Ziva's desk, her feet crossed, her arms folded, looking at them questioningly. She had a light Middle Eastern accent like Ziva's. Her hair was brunet with light brown streaks flowing over her shoulders. Her black eyeliner brought out her hazel eyes, her olive toned skin looking polished in the artificial light, her lips pulling a polite smile at the agents. She was wearing a t-shirt that said 'Who needs brains, when you've got these?' across her chest, skinny jeans and a pair of converse. Next to her were two suite cases, small but practical.

"Erm…just an expression" Tony stuttered a little taken back "…can we help you?"

"Yes you may…I am looking for Ziva David" She answered confidently, as she stood up properly.

"She's not here at the moment…would you like to leave her a message?" Tony asked politely. Ziva had left with Gibbs to a SecNav meeting to talk about inter-agency policies.

"No I will wait…Is this her desk" she asked pointing to Ziva's desk.

"Yeah" Tony answered looking at McGee with raised eyebrows. The girl moved around to Ziva's desk taking her suitcase along with her leaving them in the corner, she sat on the chair leaning back and putting her feet up on the desk before she pulled out her iPod and plugged the earphones into her ears.

Tony and McGee looked surprised at how much she made herself at home, literally. McGee returned to his desk at kept glancing every so often to look at the girl in Ziva's chair. Tony was being Tony by completely ignoring the mountain of paperwork on his desk by playing Tetris.

The girl glanced up at McGee; she had not missed the number of times he had glanced up to look at her. She rose from her chair and walked over to McGee's desk, she stood there in front of him, until his eyes slowly rose to meet her eyes. She put her right hand forward, waiting for him to take it, which he took hesitantly.

"Hi, I'm Rina" she said as she shook his hand.

"McGee" McGee answered. Tony watched the interaction with narrowed eyes, why didn't she introduce herself to me. At the mention of the name, Tony could've sworn he had heard it somewhere before, he just couldn't put a finger on it.

"I know. So…what are you working on?" Rina asked as McGee's attention returned to his computer.

"Typing up a case report"

"Oh, Ziva's always moaning about how she hates those"

"She's not the only one" he said nodding his head towards Tony.

"Yes, Ziva also moans about how annoying he is, but he is quite handsome" McGee couldn't believe his ears, a teenage girl was having the hots for Tony, not only that she was aware of who Tony and McGee are. Who was she, before he could ask she said "I mean do not get me wrong, I am not attracted to him, it is just my opinion…besides he is too old for me" It was like she knew what he was thinking. Before he could ask her any more questions, Anthony Dinozzo walked forward.

"I'm Special Agent Anthony Dinozzo" Tony introduced himself putting his hand forward,

She smiled at him politely before giving his hand a firm shake and replying "I know, and I am Rina"

"You know…How do you know?" Tony questioned, investigator mood kicking in.

"Ziva tells…IMA" she said excitedly as he ran towards Ziva, who exited the elevator talking to Gibbs. Ziva was tackled by a hug, that out did Abby's.

I will update soon…depending on how many reviews I get…so I hope you enjoyed it so far.

At least ten reviews for an update…that's all I'm asking for :)